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 |
---|---|---|---|
896 | 2011-08-11 16:41:35 | 67.44 | 94% |
717 | 2011-07-19 02:13:14 | 56.69 | 94% |
623 | 2011-07-14 12:56:04 | 48.68 | 95% |
256 | 2011-07-03 16:22:07 | 64.87 | 97% |