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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 415 | 2008-12-12 00:00:15 | 58.73 | |
| 391 | 2008-12-06 14:24:59 | 59.11 | |
| 334 | 2008-12-04 08:33:26 | 55.21 | |
| 325 | 2008-12-04 06:58:36 | 52.28 |