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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326 | 2013-01-24 20:20:39 | 128.31 | 99% |
170 | 2012-11-08 03:46:37 | 147.28 | 100% |