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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 256 | 2010-09-08 19:32:41 | 78.45 | |
| 220 | 2010-09-01 15:41:25 | 77.62 |