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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636 | 2009-08-22 08:41:52 | 47.46 | |
282 | 2008-09-16 03:53:18 | 47.11 |