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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732 | 2012-05-31 22:39:10 | 149.89 | 95% |
619 | 2012-05-29 21:05:25 | 175.41 | 99% |
271 | 2012-05-24 05:52:46 | 135.78 | 95% |