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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 113 | 2010-02-13 05:01:59 | 110.75 | |
| 93 | 2010-02-12 05:30:07 | 112.17 |