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 |
---|---|---|---|
1212 | 2011-12-22 14:49:45 | 45.74 | 87% |
197 | 2011-11-06 14:30:32 | 37.35 | 86% |
81 | 2011-11-05 15:16:17 | 39.71 | 88% |