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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26 | 2009-08-05 08:08:54 | 134.36 | |
| 19 | 2009-08-03 06:05:41 | 133.89 |