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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817 | 2016-03-13 06:04:24 | 100.85 | 94% |
569 | 2016-02-25 03:12:08 | 87.46 | 90% |
547 | 2016-02-24 05:53:40 | 98.04 | 93% |