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 |
---|---|---|---|
1138 | 2010-03-13 05:22:59 | 41.89 | |
572 | 2009-05-08 04:41:35 | 32.70 | |
537 | 2009-05-07 07:54:42 | 36.68 | |
230 | 2009-04-06 02:30:59 | 25.06 | |
224 | 2009-04-06 02:18:23 | 26.44 | |
63 | 2009-03-18 18:46:45 | 20.70 |