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 |
---|---|---|---|
1378 | 2016-09-10 11:07:07 | 69.38 | 91% |
223 | 2016-07-15 11:55:02 | 74.54 | 95% |
185 | 2016-07-14 06:42:09 | 58.18 | 89% |