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 |
---|---|---|---|
562 | 2011-10-07 09:28:51 | 46.11 | 94% |
551 | 2011-10-07 09:05:59 | 46.91 | 95% |
18 | 2011-09-28 05:45:38 | 34.38 | 87% |