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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730 | 2012-11-16 17:12:26 | 84.68 | 94% |
134 | 2012-11-05 16:02:19 | 76.97 | 91% |