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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295 | 2014-03-13 16:03:58 | 53.09 | 93% |
4 | 2014-01-23 19:14:33 | 46.56 | 97% |