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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396 | 2018-05-12 09:52:47 | 85.08 | 97% |
176 | 2014-08-10 03:07:56 | 98.17 | 97% |