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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1043 | 2009-06-30 12:07:06 | 117.48 | |
| 910 | 2009-06-17 12:26:50 | 99.28 | |
| 695 | 2009-06-04 10:11:38 | 106.24 | |
| 367 | 2009-05-28 16:20:31 | 105.34 |