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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211 | 2014-05-15 01:56:34 | 99.01 | 95% |
14 | 2014-04-18 15:45:26 | 96.48 | 98% |