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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1205 | 2010-06-02 15:44:31 | 50.11 | |
765 | 2010-05-09 13:44:52 | 49.97 | |
636 | 2010-05-08 04:55:10 | 48.98 | |
113 | 2010-04-26 10:02:44 | 28.02 |