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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657 | 2012-02-20 11:31:17 | 62.46 | 93% |
443 | 2012-02-08 09:34:09 | 57.54 | 94% |
429 | 2012-02-07 04:15:03 | 60.41 | 94% |