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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414 | 2014-11-14 18:08:51 | 121.86 | 97% |
85 | 2013-10-05 23:55:06 | 81.45 | 91% |