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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451 | 2013-08-11 23:44:13 | 111.34 | 96% |
35 | 2013-07-05 12:56:10 | 103.10 | 96% |