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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1020 | 2012-01-27 14:41:44 | 61.95 | 89% |
573 | 2011-10-06 10:25:03 | 67.59 | 90% |
172 | 2011-04-13 05:41:42 | 59.57 |