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 |
---|---|---|---|
981 | 2009-12-18 21:00:02 | 47.65 | |
82 | 2009-10-23 22:22:07 | 38.76 | |
78 | 2009-10-23 22:15:38 | 38.04 | |
33 | 2009-10-22 19:37:48 | 39.02 |