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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44 | 2009-02-27 17:37:12 | 27.28 | |
2 | 2008-11-17 17:51:37 | 22.11 |