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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149 | 2009-02-10 19:07:30 | 25.70 | |
55 | 2008-11-06 16:58:42 | 28.29 | |
5 | 2008-10-09 14:57:10 | 20.56 |