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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774 | 2016-05-10 17:05:17 | 81.62 | 91% |
516 | 2016-04-26 22:05:28 | 85.50 | 93% |