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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1542 | 2011-02-28 00:18:54 | 103.40 | |
1388 | 2009-07-05 20:38:56 | 89.97 | |
554 | 2009-04-20 05:03:21 | 82.01 | |
105 | 2009-04-06 04:43:58 | 80.16 | |
29 | 2009-04-02 18:51:43 | 76.20 |