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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52 | 2014-04-17 16:49:15 | 121.11 | 97% |
10 | 2012-05-29 21:39:27 | 96.31 | 92% |