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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1486 | 2009-05-09 08:20:37 | 41.94 | |
| 1338 | 2009-04-30 09:31:23 | 50.02 | |
| 1312 | 2009-04-30 08:30:53 | 43.91 | |
| 391 | 2009-04-10 04:32:45 | 39.62 | |
| 205 | 2009-03-09 08:32:06 | 34.36 | |
| 135 | 2009-03-07 07:16:36 | 27.37 | |
| 104 | 2009-03-04 09:02:53 | 29.14 |