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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307 | 2010-11-05 00:24:26 | 68.06 | |
169 | 2010-10-28 09:34:04 | 79.45 | |
67 | 2010-10-25 09:03:11 | 58.22 |