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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252 | 2014-12-01 01:27:33 | 109.95 | 92% |
58 | 2012-11-06 10:15:30 | 124.18 | 98% |