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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193 | 2011-12-23 12:37:52 | 60.93 | 93% |
190 | 2011-12-23 12:33:35 | 60.26 | 94% |
177 | 2011-12-22 17:43:02 | 54.27 | 93% |