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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40 | 2015-12-08 20:11:01 | 119.33 | 100% |
29 | 2015-12-08 19:26:17 | 112.71 | 98% |