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 |
---|---|---|---|
2482 | 2010-04-04 00:43:46 | 99.71 | |
1902 | 2010-03-24 17:26:11 | 93.12 | |
1728 | 2010-03-22 11:56:54 | 75.81 | |
1633 | 2010-03-19 19:11:06 | 95.83 | |
1427 | 2010-03-16 21:18:54 | 96.71 | |
507 | 2010-03-03 20:09:03 | 80.19 | |
390 | 2010-02-27 05:28:06 | 87.49 | |
378 | 2010-02-27 05:16:29 | 81.49 | |
151 | 2010-02-07 17:31:16 | 75.13 |