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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1812 | 2015-03-20 00:40:13 | 96.11 | 95% |
736 | 2010-11-04 01:41:13 | 69.48 |