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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 852 | 2009-06-27 01:07:17 | 82.06 | |
| 727 | 2009-05-11 22:59:43 | 75.36 |