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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311 | 2016-08-06 07:44:24 | 104.52 | 95% |
231 | 2016-07-29 11:58:36 | 105.46 | 95% |