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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 553 | 2008-09-27 19:28:57 | 114.11 | |
| 509 | 2008-09-27 05:59:05 | 99.26 | |
| 492 | 2008-09-27 05:46:53 | 137.75 | |
| 329 | 2008-09-19 06:06:33 | 129.17 | |
| 252 | 2008-09-17 02:49:34 | 141.79 | |
| 127 | 2008-09-14 21:48:41 | 144.44 | |
| 81 | 2008-09-12 05:39:22 | 122.09 | |
| 80 | 2008-09-12 05:38:42 | 115.34 | |
| 35 | 2008-09-12 02:03:08 | 127.12 |