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 |
---|---|---|---|
1316 | 2012-11-19 14:16:39 | 46.89 | 85% |
925 | 2012-08-09 16:51:32 | 45.66 | 91% |
268 | 2012-07-09 15:09:45 | 30.78 | 87% |