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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968 | 2016-11-12 04:18:02 | 140.63 | 97% |
150 | 2012-03-30 23:46:19 | 116.76 | 99% |