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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538 | 2012-07-07 11:16:33 | 43.85 | 93% |
399 | 2012-06-24 12:38:21 | 41.89 | 93% |
208 | 2012-06-02 09:22:18 | 35.25 | 91% |