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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179 | 2016-10-10 06:48:54 | 67.60 | 92% |
35 | 2016-05-26 03:16:06 | 61.70 | 90% |