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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924 | 2017-10-06 18:00:26 | 79.95 | 98% |
60 | 2017-01-13 12:25:35 | 76.11 | 98% |