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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440 | 2012-06-05 03:46:22 | 114.71 | 94% |
230 | 2011-12-25 05:59:11 | 109.52 | 91% |
32 | 2011-12-12 18:56:15 | 93.12 | 87% |