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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 928 | 2011-11-24 12:57:56 | 69.59 | 89% |
| 818 | 2011-04-12 19:46:37 | 74.90 | |
| 615 | 2011-02-21 14:27:32 | 59.64 | |
| 349 | 2011-01-26 21:01:06 | 58.25 | |
| 306 | 2011-01-26 17:40:16 | 50.27 | |
| 297 | 2011-01-25 17:50:37 | 53.67 |