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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348 | 2011-04-01 17:28:03 | 95.75 | |
247 | 2011-03-28 17:27:51 | 87.21 | |
38 | 2010-10-13 14:56:49 | 63.58 |