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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2279 | 2011-04-26 18:27:32 | 83.37 | |
| 2009 | 2011-02-28 16:40:19 | 78.67 | |
| 1948 | 2011-02-23 11:35:09 | 71.20 | |
| 1492 | 2011-01-09 18:23:22 | 69.31 | |
| 1414 | 2011-01-08 09:02:52 | 71.40 | |
| 1202 | 2010-11-10 05:54:03 | 74.25 | |
| 669 | 2010-10-13 18:13:17 | 81.74 |