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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246 | 2009-05-03 03:16:08 | 97.06 | |
51 | 2008-09-22 05:30:01 | 91.88 | |
27 | 2008-09-21 20:18:58 | 71.46 |