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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467 | 2012-06-11 20:01:32 | 137.17 | 95% |
337 | 2012-04-28 20:22:43 | 131.34 | 93% |