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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480 | 2017-08-02 22:30:08 | 105.62 | 100% |
170 | 2013-10-14 01:16:53 | 107.90 | 99% |