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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292 | 2012-12-26 11:33:42 | 114.00 | 89% |
36 | 2010-03-30 07:36:20 | 104.15 |