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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764 | 2010-03-15 13:49:05 | 91.46 | |
470 | 2009-08-09 10:47:24 | 84.48 |