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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368 | 2016-03-14 01:30:20 | 111.52 | 92% |
362 | 2016-03-13 22:05:29 | 111.55 | 93% |