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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940 | 2014-10-29 20:20:16 | 55.27 | 86% |
166 | 2014-09-27 14:44:57 | 63.24 | 94% |