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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448 | 2009-01-09 20:22:05 | 105.77 | |
394 | 2009-01-05 21:56:13 | 111.68 | |
247 | 2008-12-27 03:14:09 | 99.40 | |
96 | 2008-12-16 17:52:19 | 89.21 |