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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708 | 2014-09-10 02:14:55 | 61.45 | 96% |
473 | 2014-09-04 16:14:23 | 55.20 | 94% |