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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379 | 2014-12-31 15:06:49 | 60.90 | 94% |
363 | 2014-12-31 14:10:09 | 56.72 | 90% |