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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693 | 2012-04-23 00:20:38 | 53.72 | 97% |
84 | 2012-04-15 19:46:37 | 42.49 | 99% |
5 | 2012-04-14 13:21:52 | 30.84 | 94% |