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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921 | 2012-04-08 18:15:05 | 54.02 | 85% |
604 | 2010-10-09 04:43:58 | 59.34 |