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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948 | 2015-09-18 23:22:32 | 68.37 | 93% |
506 | 2014-03-09 00:27:35 | 57.70 | 91% |