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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786 | 2012-08-19 14:00:15 | 66.56 | 98% |
245 | 2012-01-27 09:59:32 | 48.09 | 93% |