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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357 | 2015-03-18 10:19:57 | 51.49 | 87% |
13 | 2015-01-20 09:10:57 | 34.29 | 82% |