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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1220 | 2012-10-06 12:35:46 | 42.23 | 96% |
94 | 2012-08-02 08:39:48 | 28.45 | 94% |