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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65 | 2012-02-09 12:17:56 | 57.29 | 91% |
1 | 2012-02-08 12:30:10 | 60.65 | 95% |