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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1813 | 2016-05-04 02:37:17 | 79.15 | 92% |
232 | 2014-01-09 02:43:53 | 62.90 | 92% |
181 | 2013-12-30 15:27:01 | 63.12 | 95% |