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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962 | 2012-08-13 14:21:29 | 74.84 | 91% |
678 | 2012-07-13 01:38:59 | 81.80 | 95% |