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 |
---|---|---|---|
1714 | 2009-05-18 21:23:01 | 67.49 | |
1514 | 2009-02-24 00:27:40 | 61.13 | |
1445 | 2009-02-11 09:29:34 | 63.89 | |
1089 | 2009-01-29 09:42:31 | 63.17 | |
371 | 2009-01-11 13:42:54 | 60.14 | |
136 | 2008-12-20 00:47:17 | 56.13 | |
116 | 2008-12-18 23:45:57 | 51.23 |