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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1098 | 2010-11-28 11:10:24 | 44.42 | |
986 | 2010-11-25 13:09:32 | 38.08 | |
538 | 2010-11-09 10:06:54 | 37.93 |