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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 805 | 2009-12-11 07:27:37 | 84.31 | |
| 277 | 2009-07-19 10:13:28 | 69.10 | |
| 178 | 2009-05-26 03:19:14 | 50.51 | |
| 81 | 2009-05-12 02:22:43 | 47.47 |