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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 886 | 2010-09-23 14:08:01 | 64.17 | |
| 588 | 2010-08-19 15:12:11 | 65.95 |