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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247 | 2011-01-18 19:10:25 | 127.74 | |
84 | 2010-12-02 19:15:41 | 125.79 | |
36 | 2010-11-18 03:02:53 | 119.29 |