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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2859 | 2009-04-28 20:04:12 | 63.67 | |
| 2797 | 2009-04-26 17:11:16 | 64.32 | |
| 2611 | 2009-04-18 11:44:43 | 64.39 | |
| 2591 | 2009-04-18 10:00:29 | 64.00 | |
| 870 | 2009-01-25 22:04:17 | 63.15 | |
| 724 | 2009-01-20 21:47:27 | 52.87 | |
| 371 | 2009-01-14 20:03:04 | 39.90 | |
| 55 | 2009-01-03 22:30:01 | 51.05 |