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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700 | 2015-03-15 23:30:12 | 60.25 | 87% |
550 | 2014-01-27 15:43:22 | 75.95 | 93% |
119 | 2013-11-15 19:42:21 | 54.28 | 86% |