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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751 | 2013-10-09 17:49:30 | 93.54 | 97% |
445 | 2010-09-12 08:43:01 | 79.84 | |
183 | 2010-07-21 03:59:36 | 92.96 |