Zach Parise. What else is there to say about this guy than "He's a stud." Even when the Wild lose, the guy fucking scores.
Backstrom. I won't pin all the Wild's woes on him, but the dude's got to be Pelle Lindbergh, Vladislav Tretiak, Patrick Roy, and a fucking genie all rolled into one to keep bailing these guys out.
Line changes. Gotta tighten up and you can't keep putting your goalie in that position, or the Ron Hextall Pokecheck Special isn't going to be reserved for opposing forwards anymore.