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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710 | 2016-03-02 15:34:21 | 52.07 | 88% |
323 | 2016-01-16 01:37:59 | 50.72 | 90% |