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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383 | 2018-06-18 11:26:06 | 62.06 | 97% |
6 | 2018-04-02 09:49:15 | 52.92 | 98% |