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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2010-03-21 18:55:04 | 89.45 | |
| 667 | 2010-02-23 17:08:35 | 93.96 | |
| 434 | 2010-02-12 19:24:47 | 94.81 |