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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448 | 2013-09-14 18:10:14 | 87.53 | 99% |
419 | 2013-09-12 02:57:16 | 87.94 | 98% |