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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137 | 2016-03-17 21:06:14 | 110.51 | 91% |
76 | 2016-03-09 18:40:45 | 103.68 | 95% |
8 | 2016-01-17 19:40:39 | 84.43 | 88% |