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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70 | 2011-11-22 18:16:53 | 111.37 | 100% |
65 | 2011-11-22 18:07:08 | 87.51 | 89% |