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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2947 | 2014-06-04 05:39:18 | 130.85 | 100% |
1886 | 2012-07-02 04:04:20 | 119.75 | 99% |
1142 | 2009-06-24 16:16:00 | 119.26 | |
277 | 2009-06-04 12:24:37 | 97.11 |