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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232 | 2015-04-21 08:29:49 | 123.65 | 90% |
172 | 2015-03-14 00:54:08 | 132.54 | 95% |