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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231 | 2011-07-20 16:05:59 | 95.28 | 95% |
196 | 2009-11-22 05:41:05 | 85.04 | |
7 | 2008-10-02 04:36:13 | 80.56 |