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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1497 | 2010-06-08 11:16:47 | 127.21 | |
| 740 | 2010-05-29 12:18:50 | 115.12 | |
| 572 | 2010-05-27 13:00:38 | 114.10 | |
| 313 | 2010-05-23 04:26:49 | 104.45 | |
| 282 | 2010-05-22 04:44:49 | 122.88 |