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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1445 | 2011-04-03 00:33:38 | 61.25 | |
| 1386 | 2011-01-27 18:09:59 | 56.82 | |
| 1087 | 2010-06-15 08:37:05 | 62.83 | |
| 543 | 2010-06-02 15:35:19 | 54.36 | |
| 412 | 2010-05-25 01:51:23 | 52.14 | |
| 85 | 2010-05-11 00:59:34 | 46.46 |