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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1267 | 2012-09-21 09:22:15 | 56.78 | 91% |
1256 | 2012-09-21 08:48:24 | 65.89 | 95% |