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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592 | 2015-12-03 16:42:27 | 53.71 | 92% |
92 | 2014-12-24 09:00:07 | 25.75 | 93% |