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 |
---|---|---|---|
917 | 2014-04-01 05:21:06 | 66.76 | 92% |
736 | 2014-03-15 09:33:53 | 60.28 | 97% |
604 | 2014-03-04 05:27:44 | 69.32 | 91% |