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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434 | 2014-04-09 08:35:11 | 65.14 | 89% |
248 | 2014-03-22 10:23:07 | 66.94 | 94% |