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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639 | 2011-03-17 03:49:17 | 34.44 | |
386 | 2011-03-10 05:16:56 | 34.03 | |
173 | 2011-02-24 04:59:35 | 33.52 | |
26 | 2011-02-06 10:14:24 | 24.48 |