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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134 | 2009-03-10 17:07:27 | 89.58 | |
82 | 2009-03-07 06:33:15 | 82.07 | |
46 | 2009-03-07 01:55:40 | 100.22 | |
19 | 2009-03-06 10:34:48 | 98.45 |