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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1607 | 2011-05-02 17:06:01 | 70.50 | |
| 1455 | 2011-05-01 20:43:54 | 76.46 | |
| 1096 | 2011-04-26 02:38:10 | 64.76 | |
| 910 | 2011-04-23 16:08:35 | 64.39 | |
| 838 | 2011-04-22 16:55:12 | 63.24 | |
| 141 | 2011-04-14 15:33:54 | 34.44 |