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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1226 | 2009-04-24 21:45:12 | 107.84 | |
| 1137 | 2009-04-24 00:17:46 | 93.58 | |
| 729 | 2009-04-18 06:37:59 | 115.98 | |
| 687 | 2009-04-18 05:58:16 | 105.65 | |
| 577 | 2009-04-17 21:51:00 | 89.30 | |
| 570 | 2009-04-17 21:16:22 | 111.46 | |
| 568 | 2009-04-17 16:40:43 | 102.92 | |
| 400 | 2009-04-13 21:26:42 | 111.29 | |
| 106 | 2009-04-08 08:00:06 | 109.61 |