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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1898 | 2009-01-08 11:05:09 | 66.33 | |
| 1862 | 2009-01-04 17:07:48 | 69.77 | |
| 1789 | 2009-01-02 13:00:39 | 76.64 | |
| 1493 | 2008-12-15 17:58:52 | 65.71 | |
| 1309 | 2008-12-11 08:06:18 | 71.50 | |
| 925 | 2008-12-07 04:45:32 | 61.52 | |
| 464 | 2008-11-25 08:16:36 | 71.98 | |
| 440 | 2008-11-25 04:52:50 | 62.64 | |
| 156 | 2008-11-20 01:56:51 | 75.83 |