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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929 | 2008-10-17 00:43:30 | 87.09 | |
766 | 2008-10-15 05:33:40 | 85.23 | |
391 | 2008-10-10 22:36:06 | 94.01 |