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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432 | 2014-10-21 18:06:47 | 85.13 | 97% |
142 | 2014-10-03 15:29:31 | 51.58 | 84% |