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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556 | 2012-03-11 16:10:29 | 41.72 | 89% |
286 | 2011-08-01 22:04:04 | 33.90 | 88% |
194 | 2011-07-24 15:15:36 | 29.12 | 88% |