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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23 | 2010-05-14 18:22:33 | 28.65 | |
17 | 2010-05-14 18:08:18 | 32.52 |