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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 200 | 2008-10-24 08:39:05 | 100.59 | |
| 57 | 2008-10-10 11:56:15 | 110.72 |