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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402 | 2016-03-10 03:10:19 | 65.08 | 100% |
159 | 2016-02-20 17:47:33 | 59.17 | 94% |