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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544 | 2012-10-30 22:37:47 | 63.64 | 90% |
463 | 2012-07-21 01:24:47 | 69.32 | 96% |