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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1025 | 2016-08-24 23:21:57 | 75.53 | 92% |
632 | 2016-08-09 06:21:27 | 51.79 | 87% |