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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658 | 2013-09-11 14:43:24 | 79.80 | 92% |
408 | 2013-09-01 05:41:25 | 82.11 | 92% |