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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327 | 2014-09-14 00:43:36 | 47.03 | 91% |
11 | 2014-04-20 10:52:22 | 24.65 | 95% |