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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366 | 2013-11-11 18:29:07 | 116.67 | 100% |
291 | 2013-11-04 20:51:34 | 110.83 | 98% |