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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1971 | 2014-01-09 19:56:38 | 78.31 | 91% |
329 | 2013-11-04 00:08:31 | 61.06 | 87% |