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 |
---|---|---|---|
657 | 2011-08-14 19:13:31 | 138.11 | 97% |
452 | 2010-10-26 19:31:43 | 127.91 | |
433 | 2010-10-24 18:15:49 | 135.44 | |
354 | 2010-08-24 20:48:50 | 139.26 | |
342 | 2010-08-09 19:25:41 | 126.12 | |
198 | 2010-05-29 16:33:34 | 135.45 | |
28 | 2010-01-21 17:58:59 | 129.22 |