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 |
---|---|---|---|
370 | 2008-10-03 14:19:15 | 67.78 | |
248 | 2008-09-19 11:56:10 | 63.22 | |
134 | 2008-09-09 06:01:43 | 68.27 | |
66 | 2008-09-07 13:30:28 | 65.02 | |
50 | 2008-09-07 12:53:32 | 60.33 |