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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653 | 2016-07-04 17:03:38 | 128.42 | 97% |
223 | 2012-08-07 23:48:33 | 129.64 | 98% |