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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64 | 2010-01-01 12:22:08 | 80.41 | |
36 | 2009-12-12 05:00:31 | 83.97 |