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 |
---|---|---|---|
730 | 2015-05-11 15:40:57 | 40.39 | 98% |
683 | 2015-05-11 05:15:47 | 43.58 | 97% |
280 | 2015-04-29 16:14:52 | 38.22 | 97% |
79 | 2015-04-24 13:00:31 | 32.20 | 99% |