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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1092 | 2012-05-29 01:14:12 | 68.05 | 97% |
138 | 2012-04-19 22:07:17 | 45.26 | 95% |
94 | 2012-04-16 21:26:33 | 45.57 | 97% |