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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508 | 2011-10-14 13:32:00 | 152.25 | 99% |
403 | 2010-06-12 02:03:37 | 137.66 |