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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843 | 2012-11-27 18:08:15 | 55.03 | 93% |
552 | 2012-11-16 19:20:36 | 51.98 | 90% |
111 | 2012-11-05 23:13:29 | 45.42 | 85% |