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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172 | 2011-04-01 00:38:35 | 73.23 | |
63 | 2010-02-07 19:52:13 | 72.94 | |
18 | 2010-02-07 07:28:25 | 66.48 | |
8 | 2010-02-07 07:10:39 | 63.95 |