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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215 | 2015-10-31 16:16:38 | 117.55 | 98% |
2 | 2015-10-27 14:02:25 | 115.10 | 100% |