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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1148 | 2010-06-04 13:59:52 | 69.68 | |
523 | 2008-12-18 19:50:58 | 55.48 | |
349 | 2008-11-08 13:03:12 | 53.87 |