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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 787 | 2010-04-15 03:48:02 | 62.06 | |
| 526 | 2010-04-07 08:26:52 | 52.83 | |
| 433 | 2010-04-03 04:43:28 | 64.20 | |
| 223 | 2010-03-22 08:17:25 | 57.29 |