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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253 | 2012-03-24 17:26:35 | 81.34 | 98% |
114 | 2011-08-24 11:05:32 | 68.57 | 88% |
44 | 2011-06-12 22:46:23 | 78.26 | 96% |