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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1420 | 2010-08-12 16:53:45 | 88.77 | |
| 1029 | 2010-06-22 19:02:43 | 74.92 | |
| 594 | 2010-05-19 01:52:19 | 83.30 | |
| 516 | 2010-05-17 19:24:31 | 96.99 | |
| 333 | 2010-05-06 17:16:52 | 80.35 | |
| 325 | 2010-05-06 12:49:52 | 54.67 |