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 |
---|---|---|---|
973 | 2010-07-21 15:16:39 | 102.55 | |
855 | 2010-07-06 18:49:11 | 106.43 | |
397 | 2010-05-24 14:31:04 | 111.86 | |
94 | 2010-05-12 17:47:51 | 93.27 |