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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 958 | 2010-06-28 21:49:36 | 105.58 | |
| 869 | 2010-06-27 16:22:45 | 105.62 | |
| 803 | 2010-06-26 09:47:43 | 101.14 | |
| 558 | 2009-01-14 17:09:40 | 98.41 |