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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161 | 2008-11-16 03:32:26 | 33.08 | |
73 | 2008-11-06 11:48:58 | 32.48 |