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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127 | 2015-12-02 15:38:46 | 134.30 | 94% |
5 | 2008-12-04 18:45:58 | 118.49 |