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 |
---|---|---|---|
327 | 2009-06-08 18:06:15 | 43.85 | |
315 | 2009-06-08 17:36:34 | 39.49 | |
125 | 2008-10-26 20:37:23 | 34.99 | |
70 | 2008-10-23 21:38:43 | 21.58 |