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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130 | 2008-11-14 17:27:22 | 30.83 | |
73 | 2008-11-05 16:59:53 | 27.96 | |
43 | 2008-10-24 16:35:48 | 26.99 |