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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437 | 2012-12-13 16:21:34 | 47.99 | 95% |
148 | 2011-04-06 12:11:40 | 48.03 | 97% |
69 | 2011-04-04 13:42:38 | 42.29 |