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 |
---|---|---|---|
663 | 2012-06-19 13:49:59 | 101.18 | 97% |
555 | 2012-06-12 16:26:58 | 103.36 | 98% |
461 | 2012-06-06 13:28:08 | 98.46 | 98% |
3 | 2012-05-01 12:16:32 | 82.45 | 97% |