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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147 | 2013-05-28 12:32:19 | 63.19 | 86% |
18 | 2012-04-18 05:42:36 | 54.06 | 88% |