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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378 | 2014-04-30 15:54:36 | 95.15 | 95% |
375 | 2014-03-18 21:14:16 | 106.04 | 97% |
239 | 2013-10-05 19:30:50 | 105.82 | 98% |