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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700 | 2015-12-27 01:11:27 | 34.72 | 93% |
442 | 2015-12-10 23:38:13 | 31.50 | 91% |
396 | 2015-12-09 23:46:54 | 29.86 | 90% |