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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1187 | 2015-07-20 09:14:35 | 75.20 | 96% |
1157 | 2015-03-28 22:18:08 | 75.31 | 97% |