And you know it's time to go, through the sleet and driving snow, across the fields of mourning, light in the distance. And you hunger for the time - time to heal, desire time, and your earth moves beneath your own dream landscape.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1091 | 2009-09-13 16:56:09 | 54.16 | |
| 766 | 2009-09-01 12:57:38 | 54.44 | |
| 200 | 2009-08-14 13:51:13 | 48.94 | |
| 105 | 2009-08-10 16:58:30 | 38.85 | |
| 38 | 2009-08-03 17:13:54 | 35.82 |