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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 450 | 2011-03-15 10:06:46 | 83.83 | |
| 388 | 2010-02-23 10:22:57 | 65.61 | |
| 289 | 2009-10-14 15:28:01 | 53.91 | |
| 156 | 2009-07-09 11:39:01 | 58.61 | |
| 22 | 2008-09-25 19:14:41 | 30.70 |