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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1302 | 2010-05-19 11:28:18 | 54.87 | |
| 1234 | 2010-05-11 14:01:07 | 71.41 | |
| 1216 | 2010-05-10 18:06:59 | 66.47 | |
| 1090 | 2010-04-29 13:46:09 | 59.34 | |
| 686 | 2010-03-25 18:24:01 | 63.43 | |
| 545 | 2010-03-18 17:25:56 | 50.62 | |
| 318 | 2010-03-10 18:23:21 | 52.51 | |
| 286 | 2010-03-08 13:21:06 | 48.96 |