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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183 | 2012-05-06 02:13:25 | 109.39 | 97% |
59 | 2012-04-20 23:36:42 | 100.40 | 94% |