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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 493 | 2010-03-04 13:02:17 | 51.94 | |
| 223 | 2010-02-15 13:51:24 | 48.79 | |
| 190 | 2010-02-14 06:39:56 | 44.16 |