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 |
---|---|---|---|
1062 | 2011-05-19 11:55:30 | 73.82 | 91% |
982 | 2011-03-09 13:10:49 | 78.83 | |
812 | 2011-02-17 17:16:34 | 76.15 | |
789 | 2011-02-17 12:24:34 | 77.47 | |
680 | 2011-02-11 14:58:48 | 69.90 | |
613 | 2011-02-10 12:52:13 | 64.27 | |
351 | 2010-11-09 15:12:56 | 69.63 | |
262 | 2010-11-08 16:21:25 | 82.99 |