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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716 | 2014-09-16 10:55:26 | 63.74 | 99% |
1 | 2014-08-06 21:34:12 | 44.49 | 96% |