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 |
---|---|---|---|
721 | 2014-10-23 14:59:26 | 62.97 | 90% |
639 | 2014-10-20 20:24:10 | 53.19 | 90% |
569 | 2014-10-17 14:26:24 | 56.94 | 88% |