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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471 | 2014-01-14 04:31:05 | 49.81 | 94% |
318 | 2013-09-30 13:20:37 | 43.85 | 96% |