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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75 | 2012-07-15 01:41:29 | 35.31 | 89% |
15 | 2012-07-14 08:20:20 | 33.38 | 92% |