This should be prescribed as therapy.
I think it's the music -- not actually that great -- but has a haunting nostalgic quality about it that hearkened back to those D&D/RPG 16-bit games of the early 90s, I wasted countless hours on when I should have been studying.
It seems to be have been compiled by someone intent on showing Roddick up, though Gasquet's pass off of Nadal's smash right at the very end is my personal fave. Truly scrummy.
I could fall asleep to this in the way some do to those noises of the sea crashing into rocks.
In fact I might just do that now...