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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1701 | 2010-05-07 10:58:43 | 68.72 | |
724 | 2009-08-09 09:29:36 | 106.20 | |
269 | 2009-04-10 08:53:31 | 91.10 | |
71 | 2009-03-18 16:41:20 | 98.59 |