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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309 | 2013-11-28 14:15:39 | 80.43 | 93% |
252 | 2013-09-17 09:09:31 | 69.05 | 91% |