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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296 | 2010-03-21 05:21:59 | 48.86 | |
154 | 2010-03-14 17:20:10 | 43.92 |