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 |
---|---|---|---|
1076 | 2014-11-28 13:29:17 | 42.32 | 80% |
520 | 2014-11-06 16:45:05 | 44.39 | 85% |
54 | 2014-10-28 09:18:58 | 40.23 | 85% |