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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 519 | 2010-10-13 15:50:14 | 27.08 | |
| 445 | 2010-09-24 18:09:16 | 91.66 |