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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409 | 2014-11-18 20:24:49 | 85.48 | 93% |
64 | 2013-12-26 05:53:31 | 77.10 | 90% |