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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 879 | 2009-03-04 02:41:37 | 86.86 | |
| 871 | 2009-03-03 10:16:39 | 71.23 | |
| 860 | 2009-03-02 08:59:11 | 81.76 | |
| 706 | 2009-02-24 03:23:18 | 77.34 | |
| 418 | 2009-02-11 01:43:42 | 85.10 | |
| 274 | 2009-02-04 06:15:11 | 77.45 | |
| 146 | 2008-12-31 06:20:28 | 73.97 |