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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55 | 2008-11-01 10:06:31 | 37.34 | |
20 | 2008-10-30 09:36:41 | 28.33 |