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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2053 | 2009-05-01 10:29:30 | 51.08 | |
| 864 | 2009-03-16 12:39:46 | 57.64 | |
| 830 | 2009-03-16 05:53:04 | 46.94 | |
| 446 | 2009-03-09 12:09:11 | 59.28 | |
| 91 | 2009-02-26 11:50:17 | 36.98 |