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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748 | 2016-06-15 08:12:40 | 147.44 | 100% |
51 | 2016-02-13 19:14:27 | 102.05 | 91% |