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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1047 | 2013-12-09 17:05:56 | 46.89 | 90% |
322 | 2011-11-20 14:42:30 | 26.66 | 88% |
4 | 2011-10-20 16:05:46 | 11.24 | 83% |