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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1124 | 2014-09-08 11:53:17 | 71.78 | 92% |
266 | 2014-06-19 09:02:40 | 66.81 | 92% |