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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111 | 2009-08-19 04:46:56 | 139.40 | |
108 | 2009-08-19 04:33:37 | 137.00 | |
100 | 2009-08-18 16:39:50 | 128.45 |