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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1060 | 2010-02-08 22:54:53 | 78.51 | |
| 933 | 2010-01-07 19:15:45 | 79.96 |