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 | 2009-09-19 06:47:29 | 50.54 | |
| 553 | 2009-09-02 14:53:31 | 63.26 | |
| 526 | 2009-09-02 04:11:11 | 53.43 |