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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272 | 2011-12-13 04:32:21 | 128.27 | 97% |
226 | 2011-11-28 05:18:10 | 121.65 | 92% |
137 | 2011-03-30 05:47:49 | 138.99 | |
114 | 2011-03-26 07:34:19 | 118.04 |