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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 882 | 2010-07-07 04:26:59 | 69.14 | |
| 565 | 2010-06-30 04:24:23 | 59.08 | |
| 286 | 2010-06-20 07:40:36 | 67.22 | |
| 263 | 2010-06-18 05:45:22 | 58.33 | |
| 54 | 2010-06-10 04:33:43 | 58.80 |