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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381 | 2012-09-01 12:36:24 | 25.84 | 89% |
236 | 2012-07-14 12:55:38 | 23.75 | 89% |