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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1895 | 2015-05-14 13:59:53 | 64.34 | 97% |
1152 | 2012-06-24 13:18:02 | 61.18 | 96% |