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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2086 | 2011-04-06 11:58:36 | 90.51 | 96% |
1800 | 2011-02-19 22:22:44 | 96.59 | |
1775 | 2011-02-13 18:08:30 | 87.73 |