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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233 | 2011-10-04 09:28:52 | 60.52 | 90% |
199 | 2011-09-30 09:48:49 | 52.64 | 88% |