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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 610 | 2009-10-03 17:18:23 | 77.23 | |
| 153 | 2009-09-13 13:01:09 | 70.83 | |
| 6 | 2009-09-08 16:25:01 | 77.89 |