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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192 | 2013-10-16 18:39:16 | 58.42 | 93% |
2 | 2012-10-11 14:48:54 | 39.46 | 93% |