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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747 | 2010-04-07 02:33:05 | 54.87 | |
114 | 2008-09-05 16:43:14 | 47.83 | |
111 | 2008-09-05 16:38:17 | 50.61 |