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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213 | 2014-12-22 17:04:46 | 66.67 | 89% |
161 | 2014-12-12 17:20:44 | 59.46 | 89% |