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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118 | 2016-01-14 16:32:21 | 132.98 | 90% |
73 | 2016-01-12 18:25:47 | 138.52 | 97% |