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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1188 | 2009-08-01 03:55:00 | 95.16 | |
| 661 | 2009-06-20 21:39:48 | 104.36 | |
| 654 | 2009-06-20 21:33:56 | 116.51 | |
| 586 | 2009-06-15 06:10:43 | 98.02 | |
| 278 | 2009-06-08 07:22:08 | 110.28 | |
| 253 | 2009-06-08 01:59:09 | 113.55 | |
| 41 | 2008-11-20 21:27:29 | 82.35 |