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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461 | 2013-12-17 20:26:24 | 67.56 | 95% |
17 | 2013-10-26 20:44:14 | 47.28 | 93% |