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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605 | 2014-07-11 21:13:48 | 66.21 | 97% |
517 | 2014-07-01 20:26:45 | 67.08 | 98% |