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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348 | 2014-02-08 03:10:40 | 106.96 | 79% |
316 | 2014-02-07 00:09:47 | 127.82 | 92% |
108 | 2014-02-05 02:10:50 | 120.04 | 85% |