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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745 | 2012-07-07 09:28:23 | 40.62 | 86% |
536 | 2012-06-30 14:06:14 | 44.92 | 91% |