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 |
---|---|---|---|
1048 | 2010-08-10 07:40:48 | 52.12 | |
615 | 2009-11-07 07:20:20 | 43.55 | |
289 | 2009-10-25 06:55:10 | 35.95 | |
147 | 2009-10-21 10:04:51 | 31.50 |