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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1199 | 2009-08-06 04:44:28 | 89.30 | |
| 1170 | 2009-06-02 03:02:21 | 96.05 | |
| 846 | 2009-02-16 23:24:19 | 81.89 | |
| 661 | 2009-02-06 03:54:23 | 67.12 | |
| 466 | 2009-01-30 04:25:35 | 96.84 | |
| 286 | 2009-01-13 22:47:36 | 80.11 |