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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1095 | 2009-08-03 07:07:31 | 68.10 | |
| 928 | 2009-06-07 14:30:48 | 53.07 | |
| 863 | 2009-05-27 16:06:56 | 52.66 | |
| 482 | 2009-02-23 05:43:03 | 51.41 | |
| 432 | 2009-02-20 04:53:41 | 45.95 | |
| 399 | 2009-02-18 16:22:30 | 56.83 | |
| 46 | 2009-01-21 04:40:37 | 60.65 |