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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367 | 2016-07-27 19:34:28 | 138.21 | 98% |
118 | 2013-08-01 19:22:58 | 106.87 | 96% |