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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574 | 2015-04-17 09:10:59 | 70.62 | 92% |
407 | 2015-04-15 00:27:27 | 67.95 | 94% |