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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 229 | 2010-02-26 01:37:16 | 134.79 | |
| 158 | 2010-02-25 03:22:23 | 135.50 |