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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593 | 2012-11-09 19:39:43 | 84.48 | 90% |
431 | 2012-09-27 15:02:18 | 92.55 | 93% |
384 | 2012-09-16 04:21:02 | 89.39 | 95% |