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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695 | 2016-01-31 11:47:53 | 76.29 | 95% |
198 | 2016-01-19 21:32:09 | 69.10 | 95% |
27 | 2016-01-19 16:36:24 | 63.11 | 93% |