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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526 | 2018-04-09 14:50:59 | 70.29 | 95% |
299 | 2018-03-02 15:41:47 | 64.22 | 95% |
85 | 2017-12-13 17:44:35 | 59.07 | 95% |