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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59 | 2011-05-12 08:59:45 | 25.36 | 92% |
21 | 2011-05-11 14:21:18 | 23.88 | 90% |