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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51 | 2010-07-21 03:49:31 | 94.93 | |
15 | 2008-09-12 02:03:19 | 84.46 |