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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1408 | 2016-07-04 16:16:42 | 84.45 | 92% |
871 | 2015-05-25 21:40:55 | 88.97 | 95% |