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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92 | 2008-12-14 09:44:31 | 53.45 | |
46 | 2008-11-05 14:10:33 | 51.83 |