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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1226 | 2015-05-30 11:28:27 | 77.95 | 99% |
258 | 2013-07-20 07:30:33 | 64.24 | 95% |
15 | 2013-05-31 10:41:58 | 40.25 | 93% |