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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109 | 2009-11-13 05:19:58 | 25.00 | |
31 | 2009-11-08 10:32:41 | 24.68 |