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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307 | 2012-08-23 15:05:13 | 42.60 | 98% |
277 | 2012-08-23 02:08:22 | 40.89 | 98% |
134 | 2012-08-20 23:33:30 | 35.84 | 98% |