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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814 | 2012-12-18 00:54:47 | 101.49 | 90% |
272 | 2012-10-25 21:55:21 | 90.38 | 92% |