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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 574 | 2009-03-15 11:49:00 | 58.69 | |
| 351 | 2009-01-25 00:53:28 | 47.62 | |
| 345 | 2009-01-21 15:32:05 | 49.00 | |
| 294 | 2009-01-11 02:31:21 | 48.46 | |
| 288 | 2009-01-08 13:00:58 | 45.26 | |
| 280 | 2009-01-07 03:56:08 | 47.78 | |
| 118 | 2008-11-18 12:18:46 | 44.42 | |
| 19 | 2008-11-01 12:23:39 | 35.32 |