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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1085 | 2014-04-17 12:17:03 | 70.27 | 92% |
317 | 2011-10-24 22:03:44 | 74.23 | 94% |
295 | 2011-10-14 21:25:27 | 73.74 | 97% |