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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1601 | 2011-04-28 07:09:58 | 66.48 | |
| 1568 | 2011-04-28 06:32:17 | 71.32 | |
| 1529 | 2011-04-26 12:02:41 | 62.41 | |
| 1170 | 2011-04-19 11:33:04 | 74.33 | |
| 693 | 2011-02-05 20:51:36 | 70.72 | |
| 619 | 2011-02-04 22:01:26 | 69.21 | |
| 373 | 2011-01-25 13:13:59 | 73.71 |