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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380 | 2013-08-22 23:53:05 | 39.89 | 97% |
34 | 2013-08-16 15:28:19 | 31.95 | 94% |