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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510 | 2016-08-18 00:23:16 | 63.89 | 94% |
175 | 2016-08-10 23:23:18 | 57.89 | 92% |