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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718 | 2013-08-23 15:20:02 | 42.60 | 98% |
219 | 2013-02-19 17:08:19 | 42.15 | 98% |
52 | 2013-02-10 12:49:49 | 39.98 | 98% |