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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336 | 2015-10-15 22:09:18 | 96.88 | 96% |
304 | 2015-09-30 23:31:08 | 99.23 | 95% |