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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1182 | 2013-09-30 17:15:02 | 64.16 | 91% |
844 | 2012-12-26 16:54:09 | 61.71 | 93% |
599 | 2012-10-03 18:34:33 | 61.13 | 92% |