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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1267 | 2010-10-02 06:17:20 | 108.00 | |
| 804 | 2010-09-13 15:06:48 | 103.24 | |
| 671 | 2010-09-08 12:50:13 | 118.39 | |
| 2 | 2010-05-16 16:18:03 | 102.09 |