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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518 | 2010-01-05 15:12:13 | 27.22 | |
353 | 2009-12-11 14:33:50 | 23.92 | |
294 | 2009-12-02 14:52:50 | 25.41 | |
27 | 2009-10-05 13:36:53 | 20.71 |