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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181 | 2008-10-23 13:29:07 | 125.10 | |
145 | 2008-10-11 13:38:09 | 116.69 | |
97 | 2008-10-07 12:16:37 | 107.42 |