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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524 | 2013-12-06 20:35:43 | 160.53 | 100% |
426 | 2013-11-21 21:31:13 | 142.54 | 97% |