As the red day is dawning and the lightning cracks the sky, they'll raise their hands to the heavens above with resentment to their eyes. Running back from the mid-morning light, there's a burning in my heart. We're banished from a time in a fallen land to a life beyond the stars. In your darkest dreams see to believe our destiny is time. And endlessly we'll all be free tonight.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
27585 | 2020-09-08 20:33:03 | 154.55 | 98% |
26849 | 2020-08-29 05:47:53 | 128.60 | 96% |
19542 | 2020-06-03 22:25:47 | 150.96 | 98% |
18124 | 2020-05-30 09:37:33 | 134.24 | 98% |
15531 | 2020-05-16 02:45:12 | 142.76 | 99% |
15103 | 2020-05-14 07:02:16 | 143.25 | 98% |
15085 | 2020-05-14 06:43:23 | 135.17 | 97% |
13262 | 2020-05-02 22:06:32 | 135.29 | 97% |
13138 | 2020-05-02 03:51:24 | 161.79 | 99% |
11048 | 2020-04-12 06:30:55 | 122.73 | 97% |
8041 | 2019-12-29 20:38:43 | 108.71 | 97% |