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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225 | 2015-03-04 22:38:48 | 143.23 | 98% |
5 | 2011-07-21 04:31:41 | 122.86 | 99% |