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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107 | 2016-01-06 18:12:09 | 129.81 | 98% |
51 | 2013-11-27 14:57:28 | 115.36 | 95% |