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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625 | 2012-09-30 05:41:26 | 32.20 | 83% |
204 | 2011-08-24 09:34:39 | 28.97 | 81% |