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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153 | 2013-11-12 12:12:02 | 21.53 | 88% |
105 | 2013-11-12 09:09:58 | 21.90 | 90% |