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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73 | 2009-08-26 16:06:10 | 143.11 | |
71 | 2009-08-26 03:41:07 | 130.83 | |
59 | 2009-08-24 22:36:34 | 130.20 | |
12 | 2008-08-19 05:21:08 | 132.08 |