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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 717 | 2010-06-30 20:54:39 | 126.97 | |
| 591 | 2010-06-25 09:06:09 | 133.82 | |
| 239 | 2010-04-29 08:50:19 | 133.03 |