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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1000 | 2010-07-07 04:27:02 | 63.09 | |
880 | 2010-07-02 05:24:22 | 58.39 | |
646 | 2009-03-15 12:53:30 | 54.24 |