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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462 | 2011-07-28 03:01:01 | 130.18 | 96% |
230 | 2011-07-17 11:24:26 | 123.64 | 96% |