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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 734 | 2008-12-20 03:29:46 | 47.10 | |
| 593 | 2008-12-05 12:38:54 | 44.50 | |
| 563 | 2008-12-05 10:19:53 | 43.16 | |
| 401 | 2008-12-01 03:51:00 | 36.65 | |
| 260 | 2008-11-29 03:18:23 | 38.25 | |
| 44 | 2008-11-20 05:00:52 | 38.27 |