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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1287 | 2009-12-27 09:14:36 | 89.83 | |
| 1102 | 2009-12-10 15:37:06 | 84.45 | |
| 924 | 2009-10-25 11:18:33 | 82.37 | |
| 895 | 2009-10-03 15:13:56 | 76.06 |