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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626 | 2010-12-02 22:55:06 | 62.16 | |
562 | 2010-12-02 10:57:53 | 57.12 | |
478 | 2010-11-27 11:06:35 | 56.51 | |
386 | 2010-11-24 17:02:46 | 51.09 |