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 |
---|---|---|---|
1373 | 2013-04-16 15:14:56 | 47.49 | 80% |
962 | 2011-01-10 18:15:35 | 38.74 | |
618 | 2011-01-03 17:56:25 | 36.03 | |
526 | 2010-12-15 21:07:26 | 45.03 |