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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 140 | 2008-09-23 18:26:03 | 116.71 | |
| 95 | 2008-08-29 20:27:23 | 104.51 |