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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26 | 2008-08-11 22:42:50 | 89.29 | |
2 | 2008-08-08 18:47:46 | 86.51 |