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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192 | 2017-07-02 00:25:59 | 50.54 | 96% |
127 | 2016-02-21 16:31:06 | 42.70 | 90% |
123 | 2016-02-16 03:39:27 | 35.63 | 91% |