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 |
---|---|---|---|
881 | 2009-06-23 06:56:47 | 48.41 | |
851 | 2009-06-18 18:40:22 | 48.77 | |
812 | 2009-06-09 14:59:01 | 43.84 | |
594 | 2009-05-09 05:20:17 | 43.39 | |
201 | 2009-04-06 11:30:00 | 42.78 | |
50 | 2009-03-14 16:24:49 | 36.08 |