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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395 | 2014-02-08 13:12:51 | 48.96 | 92% |
356 | 2014-02-05 10:14:56 | 55.08 | 91% |