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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 459 | 2011-11-21 09:31:37 | 114.80 | 96% |
| 429 | 2009-11-05 12:40:57 | 115.85 | |
| 378 | 2009-10-26 13:31:34 | 151.88 | |
| 127 | 2009-04-12 02:58:03 | 134.60 |