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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 532 | 2010-06-08 16:45:04 | 115.50 | |
| 517 | 2010-06-08 16:14:49 | 97.31 | |
| 364 | 2010-05-25 18:02:49 | 107.54 | |
| 211 | 2010-04-29 13:34:05 | 84.35 |