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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 675 | 2010-09-02 15:25:02 | 66.67 | |
| 648 | 2010-08-29 13:46:03 | 72.08 |