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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56 | 2008-09-09 08:23:59 | 24.71 | |
22 | 2008-09-03 18:57:10 | 20.76 |