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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1052 | 2016-08-25 06:31:30 | 70.83 | 85% |
362 | 2015-01-08 03:03:30 | 65.82 | 88% |
218 | 2014-07-09 09:20:20 | 70.53 | 89% |