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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190 | 2015-03-05 21:11:07 | 73.65 | 91% |
64 | 2013-04-01 23:02:50 | 73.62 | 88% |