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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438 | 2014-05-26 20:59:04 | 63.56 | 84% |
203 | 2011-08-23 14:25:28 | 56.48 | 93% |