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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1074 | 2011-07-29 23:43:28 | 59.76 | 95% |
736 | 2011-05-26 05:16:59 | 65.27 | 97% |