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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1069 | 2011-05-04 17:40:36 | 47.78 | 89% |
| 918 | 2011-04-28 19:37:55 | 40.89 | |
| 392 | 2011-03-13 12:23:26 | 40.32 | |
| 387 | 2011-03-13 12:13:33 | 39.35 | |
| 86 | 2011-02-17 10:55:59 | 34.44 |