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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137 | 2013-04-12 12:55:44 | 86.01 | 89% |
91 | 2013-02-27 14:09:57 | 81.81 | 88% |