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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825 | 2015-10-04 23:07:28 | 68.52 | 94% |
782 | 2015-09-22 12:31:30 | 64.03 | 94% |