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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457 | 2014-10-15 18:07:57 | 122.01 | 95% |
177 | 2013-12-13 12:48:31 | 101.02 | 91% |
175 | 2013-12-13 12:47:20 | 105.38 | 93% |