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 |
---|---|---|---|
1213 | 2010-08-02 23:49:46 | 85.10 | |
1158 | 2010-01-14 19:15:23 | 63.49 | |
714 | 2009-04-30 15:18:54 | 76.17 | |
298 | 2009-03-05 03:12:30 | 56.72 | |
152 | 2009-02-22 16:50:08 | 61.12 | |
53 | 2009-02-18 00:05:06 | 55.70 | |
14 | 2009-02-16 17:14:23 | 44.84 |