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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 305 | 2009-12-05 07:25:36 | 108.88 | |
| 139 | 2008-12-25 01:22:10 | 100.11 |