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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417 | 2017-03-16 11:27:59 | 60.23 | 90% |
205 | 2016-12-12 09:02:02 | 49.69 | 93% |