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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1125 | 2014-02-25 12:11:33 | 125.31 | 99% |
860 | 2014-02-12 12:29:24 | 125.70 | 99% |
756 | 2014-01-31 13:01:12 | 121.59 | 99% |