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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1172 | 2010-10-15 15:40:21 | 108.11 | |
| 947 | 2009-12-30 16:28:58 | 112.70 | |
| 302 | 2009-12-20 03:38:38 | 115.42 | |
| 161 | 2009-12-18 03:30:27 | 98.02 |