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 |
---|---|---|---|
801 | 2012-03-05 05:52:47 | 52.21 | 90% |
535 | 2012-03-03 03:45:07 | 44.25 | 91% |
283 | 2012-02-27 00:43:27 | 36.19 | 83% |
190 | 2012-02-26 06:40:17 | 33.82 | 95% |
90 | 2012-02-24 19:19:18 | 29.74 | 94% |