Your face has fallen sad now, for you know the time is nigh. But when I must remove your wings and you, you must try to fly. Come sail your ships around me and burn your bridges down. We make a little history, baby, every time you come around.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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938 | 2013-12-01 19:23:53 | 40.42 | 94% |
222 | 2013-11-08 17:01:13 | 40.25 | 94% |