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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1635 | 2010-11-04 10:16:28 | 149.15 | |
859 | 2010-10-13 17:45:02 | 150.52 | |
179 | 2010-09-21 12:45:50 | 134.92 |