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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138 | 2015-06-12 02:42:36 | 91.67 | 95% |
109 | 2015-05-18 00:35:57 | 95.05 | 95% |