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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92 | 2010-07-17 18:35:58 | 47.35 | |
13 | 2010-07-16 20:21:54 | 47.61 | |
6 | 2010-07-16 20:12:38 | 47.03 |