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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1186 | 2020-07-01 16:01:30 | 52.47 | 94% |
477 | 2017-03-04 10:11:53 | 52.24 | 89% |
284 | 2017-02-24 09:48:40 | 49.45 | 95% |