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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428 | 2009-08-26 11:31:18 | 96.77 | |
19 | 2008-08-21 06:54:35 | 87.28 |