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 |
---|---|---|---|
917 | 2009-08-25 11:04:47 | 90.25 | |
714 | 2009-08-24 18:34:15 | 102.72 | |
686 | 2009-08-24 14:44:31 | 94.93 | |
419 | 2009-08-23 20:58:15 | 109.97 | |
394 | 2009-08-23 20:19:04 | 90.46 |