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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715 | 2015-03-27 18:12:46 | 47.33 | 90% |
661 | 2015-03-24 09:10:09 | 51.77 | 91% |