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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64 | 2012-06-04 04:54:19 | 40.16 | 88% |
7 | 2012-06-01 08:06:07 | 50.08 | 94% |