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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160 | 2014-09-18 08:22:44 | 63.28 | 90% |
70 | 2014-09-03 15:29:59 | 54.83 | 85% |