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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1911 | 2017-06-04 18:24:05 | 75.70 | 96% |
448 | 2016-05-19 15:14:25 | 69.67 | 94% |