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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1687 | 2010-06-02 04:35:38 | 46.03 | |
681 | 2009-07-23 06:59:38 | 50.77 |