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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291 | 2012-11-07 01:00:19 | 73.28 | 91% |
129 | 2012-10-31 10:46:56 | 66.29 | 90% |
49 | 2012-10-30 09:55:28 | 61.40 | 84% |