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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984 | 2011-12-07 15:58:41 | 101.34 | 99% |
855 | 2011-11-29 17:08:46 | 103.03 | 95% |