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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124 | 2012-07-20 17:11:34 | 51.74 | 94% |
80 | 2012-07-18 17:12:31 | 47.85 | 92% |