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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1511 | 2010-03-02 02:36:51 | 66.32 | |
| 1219 | 2010-02-02 17:07:17 | 83.18 | |
| 227 | 2010-01-08 01:49:46 | 79.71 | |
| 127 | 2010-01-03 05:28:04 | 69.62 |