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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852 | 2010-03-26 02:22:28 | 86.19 | |
719 | 2010-03-17 03:06:11 | 88.93 | |
254 | 2010-03-10 05:44:53 | 83.53 |