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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1298 | 2011-03-18 03:51:06 | 57.21 | |
| 1066 | 2011-02-23 06:08:37 | 47.23 | |
| 885 | 2011-02-16 15:40:18 | 52.26 | |
| 283 | 2011-01-31 15:23:31 | 37.21 | |
| 194 | 2011-01-28 14:26:44 | 40.96 | |
| 190 | 2011-01-28 14:21:00 | 42.71 |