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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 33 | 2009-04-25 07:49:20 | 39.98 | |
| 10 | 2009-04-24 07:52:37 | 33.03 |