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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622 | 2010-09-10 16:15:15 | 101.65 | |
58 | 2010-02-01 11:44:14 | 60.18 |