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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1064 | 2010-10-24 08:03:45 | 61.17 | |
| 494 | 2009-12-27 19:42:44 | 69.97 | |
| 458 | 2009-12-27 01:30:16 | 67.83 | |
| 427 | 2009-12-26 03:59:56 | 61.43 | |
| 181 | 2009-11-11 17:43:05 | 65.82 | |
| 7 | 2009-11-02 16:44:22 | 58.49 |