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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879 | 2016-07-27 15:27:30 | 58.16 | 86% |
820 | 2016-07-26 02:48:22 | 48.85 | 83% |
273 | 2016-03-31 06:25:48 | 43.01 | 84% |