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 |
---|---|---|---|
852 | 2012-02-03 18:44:11 | 49.29 | 96% |
380 | 2012-01-23 15:50:43 | 45.22 | 93% |
218 | 2012-01-19 11:14:13 | 40.13 | 89% |
180 | 2012-01-18 18:13:21 | 48.35 | 95% |
31 | 2012-01-09 18:26:45 | 42.98 | 93% |