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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193 | 2010-07-11 04:41:02 | 145.57 | |
140 | 2010-07-10 21:43:32 | 135.05 | |
120 | 2010-07-10 21:22:45 | 115.27 |