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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 698 | 2010-02-20 12:01:08 | 64.23 | |
| 665 | 2009-10-16 15:02:09 | 72.18 | |
| 482 | 2009-08-15 13:27:03 | 71.29 | |
| 382 | 2009-08-13 14:31:58 | 64.39 | |
| 340 | 2009-08-11 16:35:28 | 56.62 |