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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854 | 2011-09-06 21:15:48 | 79.00 | 90% |
87 | 2011-06-08 14:18:57 | 62.77 | 94% |