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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372 | 2013-11-03 12:29:21 | 121.57 | 95% |
336 | 2013-11-01 11:05:09 | 114.67 | 93% |