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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1012 | 2010-06-15 23:14:18 | 63.90 | |
974 | 2010-06-11 14:37:12 | 65.88 | |
285 | 2010-03-11 14:03:55 | 60.60 |