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 | 2010-08-27 00:50:53 | 135.56 | |
91 | 2010-08-19 04:02:38 | 120.49 |