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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568 | 2016-07-04 09:46:30 | 39.83 | 87% |
391 | 2016-06-28 10:34:14 | 37.36 | 86% |
183 | 2016-06-16 10:08:29 | 34.09 | 87% |
123 | 2016-06-15 06:50:59 | 34.30 | 87% |