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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1003 | 2012-05-09 15:27:41 | 54.25 | 94% |
683 | 2010-01-16 01:10:24 | 51.65 | |
88 | 2009-10-02 20:16:56 | 44.72 |