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 |
---|---|---|---|
184 | 2014-06-30 15:49:43 | 85.56 | 92% |
137 | 2014-06-19 21:00:15 | 86.75 | 92% |
42 | 2014-06-14 00:25:21 | 79.77 | 94% |