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 |
---|---|---|---|
913 | 2009-11-03 23:50:17 | 79.49 | |
289 | 2008-09-04 09:15:36 | 66.19 | |
236 | 2008-09-02 09:52:07 | 55.22 | |
69 | 2008-08-27 09:17:53 | 59.50 | |
24 | 2008-08-26 07:22:43 | 50.61 |