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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774 | 2010-10-11 20:07:27 | 67.45 | |
70 | 2010-01-19 08:31:51 | 27.84 |