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 |
---|---|---|---|
658 | 2012-05-09 08:52:16 | 51.75 | 91% |
614 | 2012-05-08 06:18:04 | 53.49 | 92% |
306 | 2012-05-02 09:36:07 | 47.84 | 91% |
38 | 2012-04-24 13:09:45 | 39.54 | 91% |