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 | 2010-06-05 09:19:42 | 82.46 | |
104 | 2010-03-29 12:57:38 | 84.55 | |
5 | 2010-03-17 18:07:29 | 79.59 |