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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675 | 2011-08-31 13:57:55 | 46.82 | 97% |
313 | 2011-06-30 14:30:59 | 48.66 | 99% |