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 |
---|---|---|---|
2921 | 2011-07-11 18:07:54 | 50.93 | 96% |
1850 | 2011-06-29 18:47:14 | 51.16 | 94% |
1583 | 2011-06-28 11:20:59 | 49.61 | 91% |
1106 | 2011-06-22 13:59:40 | 46.02 | 92% |
988 | 2011-06-20 16:02:07 | 42.55 | 94% |