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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1452 | 2012-03-31 22:58:59 | 190.11 | 100% |
1143 | 2011-10-15 23:10:28 | 152.40 | 92% |
224 | 2011-07-07 07:43:11 | 172.25 | 99% |