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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 616 | 2009-10-13 13:39:56 | 93.59 | |
| 554 | 2009-10-07 17:41:48 | 95.23 | |
| 214 | 2009-09-17 17:23:54 | 90.67 | |
| 137 | 2009-09-15 14:41:52 | 83.30 |