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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874 | 2015-06-14 18:32:04 | 64.34 | 95% |
807 | 2015-06-08 18:52:23 | 60.21 | 94% |