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 |
---|---|---|---|
880 | 2011-08-19 04:08:24 | 97.54 | 94% |
596 | 2011-08-14 18:30:16 | 87.00 | 93% |
535 | 2011-08-11 23:04:22 | 79.13 | 85% |
390 | 2011-08-09 21:20:46 | 92.90 | 94% |
154 | 2011-08-07 21:07:43 | 83.01 | 91% |