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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469 | 2011-12-09 14:48:42 | 52.06 | 96% |
192 | 2011-12-02 09:28:23 | 44.58 | 95% |
75 | 2011-11-29 16:27:19 | 38.48 | 94% |