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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307 | 2018-06-13 21:56:31 | 162.55 | 100% |
84 | 2010-10-21 23:01:30 | 143.23 | |
63 | 2010-10-20 22:37:04 | 158.62 |