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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393 | 2013-09-08 08:55:51 | 30.73 | 92% |
48 | 2012-04-30 01:47:51 | 28.44 | 89% |