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 |
---|---|---|---|
1051 | 2009-08-25 00:36:42 | 37.42 | |
575 | 2009-08-21 03:30:33 | 38.41 | |
530 | 2009-08-19 23:53:18 | 37.23 | |
319 | 2009-08-19 00:16:34 | 45.10 | |
284 | 2009-08-18 23:01:10 | 34.82 | |
133 | 2009-08-17 19:22:17 | 38.86 | |
69 | 2009-08-17 16:59:29 | 49.46 |