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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365 | 2015-05-31 05:12:08 | 86.35 | 98% |
224 | 2015-03-17 11:01:31 | 78.16 | 94% |