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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557 | 2016-02-05 15:22:16 | 31.00 | 90% |
302 | 2014-02-16 06:56:44 | 57.72 | 95% |
90 | 2013-12-07 08:07:21 | 42.34 | 90% |