As the red day is dawning and the lightning cracks the sky, they'll raise their hands to the heavens above with resentment to their eyes. Running back from the mid-morning light, there's a burning in my heart. We're banished from a time in a fallen land to a life beyond the stars. In your darkest dreams see to believe our destiny is time. And endlessly we'll all be free tonight.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1999 | 2020-01-18 01:13:55 | 92.55 | 97% |
918 | 2019-10-11 04:27:50 | 76.41 | 97% |