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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1418 | 2010-09-12 04:33:40 | 132.94 | |
| 1230 | 2010-09-08 00:48:11 | 125.21 | |
| 1043 | 2010-09-01 23:09:28 | 112.87 | |
| 855 | 2010-08-27 00:50:54 | 133.87 |