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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622 | 2010-07-10 09:49:36 | 67.34 | |
517 | 2010-06-07 14:32:22 | 64.07 | |
76 | 2008-11-13 14:16:19 | 36.05 | |
22 | 2008-10-31 08:44:32 | 31.33 |