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 |
---|---|---|---|
1022 | 2009-02-23 18:48:33 | 92.84 | |
1005 | 2009-02-22 14:28:49 | 120.29 | |
904 | 2009-02-18 18:22:25 | 88.39 | |
490 | 2009-01-24 11:59:38 | 108.72 | |
99 | 2009-01-05 13:23:56 | 86.85 |