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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572 | 2013-12-31 12:00:08 | 67.14 | 97% |
375 | 2013-12-27 13:18:50 | 60.34 | 96% |
156 | 2013-12-23 11:17:50 | 57.00 | 94% |