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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 809 | 2009-12-16 02:08:41 | 64.24 | |
| 415 | 2009-11-18 03:40:11 | 48.20 | |
| 358 | 2009-11-17 10:53:42 | 44.22 | |
| 104 | 2009-11-12 02:29:30 | 32.13 | |
| 96 | 2009-11-12 02:17:29 | 27.85 |