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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310 | 2016-12-22 17:30:36 | 88.95 | 89% |
270 | 2016-04-08 18:37:39 | 96.16 | 95% |
227 | 2015-09-28 14:30:15 | 64.34 | 77% |