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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279 | 2012-10-04 00:31:49 | 124.39 | 99% |
219 | 2012-10-03 05:56:09 | 118.05 | 98% |