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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479 | 2015-11-07 21:22:52 | 105.79 | 99% |
471 | 2015-11-07 21:17:28 | 106.73 | 98% |