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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1137 | 2009-05-20 04:35:00 | 63.50 | |
| 1119 | 2009-05-19 11:51:05 | 64.43 | |
| 603 | 2009-05-11 10:25:07 | 52.67 | |
| 515 | 2009-05-11 04:37:19 | 51.13 | |
| 218 | 2009-05-08 06:33:22 | 46.27 | |
| 173 | 2009-05-03 15:29:34 | 38.19 | |
| 26 | 2009-04-20 08:15:08 | 35.91 |