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 |
---|---|---|---|
1001 | 2011-09-02 22:15:57 | 63.05 | 86% |
882 | 2011-08-18 13:57:55 | 77.24 | 91% |
263 | 2011-07-19 19:11:37 | 59.73 | 84% |
32 | 2011-02-22 22:22:57 | 70.37 | |
13 | 2011-01-02 00:04:18 | 66.54 |