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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313 | 2010-07-31 07:59:02 | 126.69 | |
178 | 2009-08-06 07:27:13 | 121.80 | |
35 | 2009-08-05 07:12:17 | 126.09 |