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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395 | 2016-04-03 23:35:03 | 70.59 | 94% |
243 | 2014-07-01 04:25:02 | 129.37 | 95% |