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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1367 | 2014-06-19 02:42:51 | 121.40 | 96% |
584 | 2013-12-01 23:17:10 | 109.73 | 99% |
168 | 2011-06-05 03:18:46 | 95.48 | 99% |