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 |
---|---|---|---|
775 | 2011-06-05 06:01:45 | 90.88 | 97% |
599 | 2010-05-06 03:05:34 | 88.64 | |
569 | 2010-04-12 01:53:04 | 104.78 | |
500 | 2010-04-10 00:14:45 | 65.86 | |
228 | 2010-03-14 03:15:16 | 81.15 |