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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1334 | 2013-08-25 10:53:22 | 79.51 | 93% |
480 | 2013-08-03 05:58:40 | 59.38 | 89% |