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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271 | 2011-03-30 04:58:57 | 130.24 | |
191 | 2010-03-17 19:47:24 | 110.97 | |
59 | 2008-11-11 03:06:35 | 107.36 |