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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459 | 2011-07-12 02:42:28 | 128.56 | 98% |
357 | 2011-06-20 03:18:00 | 114.07 | 95% |