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 |
---|---|---|---|
932 | 2009-12-13 02:30:26 | 49.07 | |
860 | 2009-11-21 12:57:57 | 43.65 | |
801 | 2009-11-05 09:20:48 | 48.68 | |
799 | 2009-11-05 09:15:50 | 41.23 | |
202 | 2009-04-22 13:37:32 | 42.04 | |
155 | 2009-04-15 14:54:36 | 34.72 | |
17 | 2009-04-02 13:37:02 | 27.06 |