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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 511 | 2011-05-14 20:34:19 | 80.15 | 97% |
| 183 | 2009-02-07 17:58:36 | 76.28 | |
| 176 | 2009-02-01 17:58:46 | 70.14 | |
| 43 | 2008-10-12 15:28:23 | 62.68 |