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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881 | 2016-02-26 19:56:42 | 68.61 | 95% |
89 | 2016-01-05 14:35:30 | 62.64 | 98% |