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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1764 | 2013-01-29 13:16:36 | 58.75 | 92% |
465 | 2010-07-15 09:18:46 | 49.40 |