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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2619 | 2015-11-27 03:00:37 | 68.58 | 94% |
1804 | 2015-04-22 01:48:17 | 71.16 | 95% |