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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1029 | 2009-10-17 13:15:12 | 98.22 | |
| 949 | 2009-10-12 15:06:27 | 108.31 | |
| 647 | 2009-08-27 07:30:04 | 116.01 | |
| 628 | 2009-08-26 22:57:08 | 104.27 | |
| 375 | 2009-07-29 02:38:44 | 98.05 | |
| 368 | 2009-07-28 21:29:01 | 111.22 | |
| 363 | 2009-07-28 21:25:13 | 112.58 | |
| 187 | 2009-07-27 13:09:33 | 94.76 |