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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282 | 2015-12-19 19:26:06 | 54.13 | 97% |
47 | 2015-12-01 23:08:31 | 37.37 | 92% |