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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618 | 2015-10-21 11:13:20 | 40.62 | 93% |
492 | 2015-08-10 18:33:06 | 34.43 | 94% |