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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80 | 2013-07-10 04:28:53 | 67.99 | 98% |
1 | 2009-03-12 09:37:28 | 50.23 |