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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476 | 2011-09-25 07:07:07 | 114.50 | 96% |
186 | 2011-09-13 03:11:25 | 106.67 | 96% |