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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1087 | 2009-04-27 08:37:49 | 75.43 | |
| 1065 | 2009-04-26 19:41:53 | 59.93 | |
| 857 | 2009-04-19 21:59:54 | 54.49 | |
| 773 | 2009-04-19 19:23:52 | 68.42 |