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 |
---|---|---|---|
919 | 2009-04-15 07:22:07 | 51.67 | |
898 | 2009-04-08 10:32:16 | 39.00 | |
628 | 2009-04-06 00:25:07 | 59.39 | |
480 | 2009-03-27 11:13:22 | 59.11 | |
440 | 2009-03-15 11:49:08 | 49.43 | |
312 | 2009-03-13 13:27:12 | 45.11 | |
249 | 2009-03-13 09:26:33 | 54.31 | |
129 | 2009-03-12 13:31:56 | 41.73 | |
50 | 2009-03-12 11:22:43 | 52.00 | |
25 | 2009-03-12 08:13:01 | 49.04 |