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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560 | 2014-01-18 07:30:39 | 112.84 | 99% |
78 | 2013-12-13 21:39:17 | 114.74 | 98% |