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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1367 | 2014-06-25 03:25:40 | 113.89 | 94% |
950 | 2014-05-31 04:11:10 | 112.11 | 95% |