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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947 | 2016-11-13 01:22:28 | 92.38 | 92% |
59 | 2016-04-24 03:55:29 | 83.42 | 91% |