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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1014 | 2012-05-03 15:18:16 | 49.61 | 93% |
502 | 2011-07-23 18:41:42 | 39.19 | 90% |
5 | 2010-11-24 20:17:56 | 48.89 |