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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1059 | 2010-10-12 03:30:27 | 55.22 | |
73 | 2010-09-19 03:18:17 | 40.93 |