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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1311 | 2016-03-25 20:37:36 | 72.65 | 98% |
657 | 2016-03-15 18:22:14 | 52.97 | 88% |
19 | 2016-03-07 23:29:41 | 48.98 | 94% |