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 |
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37 | 2008-11-07 11:42:38 | 37.99 | |
33 | 2008-11-07 11:26:11 | 45.84 |