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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2162 | 2016-07-22 17:15:58 | 100.64 | 95% |
1882 | 2016-07-11 23:12:47 | 79.88 | 95% |