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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 833 | 2009-10-18 15:56:07 | 70.40 | |
| 571 | 2009-09-29 17:43:47 | 78.90 | |
| 539 | 2009-09-28 03:43:05 | 72.65 | |
| 384 | 2009-09-23 07:48:09 | 68.18 | |
| 130 | 2009-09-16 13:48:20 | 70.56 |