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 |
---|---|---|---|
1207 | 2009-11-01 00:24:13 | 64.50 | |
872 | 2009-09-15 22:47:42 | 64.73 | |
312 | 2009-08-15 11:28:24 | 58.92 | |
211 | 2009-08-13 00:41:55 | 53.96 | |
143 | 2009-08-11 23:27:21 | 59.53 | |
70 | 2009-08-09 22:09:11 | 59.55 | |
67 | 2009-08-09 22:01:57 | 54.63 | |
66 | 2009-08-09 21:58:56 | 58.34 |