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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256 | 2016-11-30 21:25:04 | 59.23 | 96% |
171 | 2016-11-27 20:30:08 | 54.01 | 95% |