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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427 | 2014-06-02 08:21:57 | 39.24 | 89% |
93 | 2014-03-27 07:24:58 | 24.77 | 77% |