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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200 | 2013-09-03 04:07:30 | 62.49 | 91% |
147 | 2013-07-29 01:17:20 | 69.14 | 96% |