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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316 | 2012-11-29 02:41:21 | 167.36 | 100% |
49 | 2012-06-01 09:13:04 | 143.32 | 99% |
37 | 2012-06-01 08:07:05 | 153.63 | 100% |