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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 970 | 2010-11-16 17:15:32 | 98.49 | |
| 688 | 2008-11-20 17:49:10 | 102.64 | |
| 533 | 2008-10-23 20:50:49 | 95.31 | |
| 372 | 2008-09-21 02:42:39 | 94.71 | |
| 259 | 2008-09-02 19:03:26 | 70.68 | |
| 26 | 2008-08-12 00:33:33 | 98.80 |