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 |
---|---|---|---|
392 | 2014-08-05 19:29:01 | 60.94 | 89% |
352 | 2014-08-02 19:05:42 | 56.45 | 88% |
155 | 2014-06-23 18:41:38 | 56.13 | 91% |
100 | 2014-06-05 17:05:26 | 50.74 | 88% |