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 |
---|---|---|---|
1604 | 2014-07-14 15:00:58 | 67.12 | 88% |
1208 | 2014-03-11 20:26:57 | 84.49 | 96% |
802 | 2014-01-27 13:31:52 | 58.87 | 87% |