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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2047 | 2010-03-23 11:11:16 | 67.73 | |
| 1791 | 2010-01-25 07:52:32 | 59.62 | |
| 1521 | 2009-11-05 07:30:04 | 69.98 | |
| 1501 | 2009-11-05 07:00:55 | 72.85 | |
| 1421 | 2009-10-27 13:32:33 | 64.89 | |
| 821 | 2009-09-30 12:09:17 | 57.09 |