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 |
---|---|---|---|
827 | 2009-09-05 17:22:28 | 29.01 | |
808 | 2009-07-30 02:32:03 | 35.15 | |
806 | 2009-07-30 02:28:11 | 41.93 | |
767 | 2009-07-29 23:43:43 | 30.95 | |
669 | 2009-07-20 22:23:42 | 39.86 | |
400 | 2009-07-11 01:32:28 | 33.17 | |
275 | 2009-07-03 05:43:04 | 27.68 | |
257 | 2009-07-03 05:02:34 | 30.96 | |
215 | 2009-07-03 03:23:26 | 27.92 |