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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618 | 2016-06-02 13:20:13 | 99.34 | 94% |
60 | 2016-04-16 06:27:07 | 87.02 | 94% |