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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62 | 2008-10-13 02:25:52 | 36.17 | |
59 | 2008-10-12 01:56:16 | 34.17 |