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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 806 | 2010-11-03 15:24:09 | 75.92 | |
| 728 | 2010-10-30 17:09:34 | 71.47 | |
| 563 | 2010-10-01 07:19:28 | 73.32 | |
| 501 | 2010-09-29 10:33:35 | 60.07 |