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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2188 | 2010-02-28 14:22:43 | 74.11 | |
| 1916 | 2009-09-06 16:00:32 | 75.46 | |
| 718 | 2009-03-12 18:56:02 | 66.49 | |
| 314 | 2008-12-03 22:35:35 | 48.06 | |
| 182 | 2008-11-29 13:41:40 | 43.61 | |
| 103 | 2008-11-23 02:13:39 | 29.35 |