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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1436 | 2011-06-25 12:33:20 | 67.45 | 89% |
504 | 2010-10-15 11:02:00 | 51.96 | |
232 | 2010-01-19 08:43:52 | 39.28 | |
179 | 2010-01-12 16:36:08 | 39.83 |