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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63 | 2008-12-30 22:18:23 | 146.88 | |
47 | 2008-12-29 02:55:09 | 97.57 |