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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487 | 2011-08-26 23:59:15 | 110.90 | 96% |
272 | 2011-08-16 11:48:28 | 115.17 | 100% |