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 |
---|---|---|---|
263 | 2013-05-08 17:49:10 | 53.31 | 89% |
249 | 2013-04-21 19:09:50 | 54.06 | 94% |
200 | 2013-04-14 11:28:17 | 47.88 | 87% |
189 | 2013-04-13 15:32:37 | 49.63 | 89% |
167 | 2013-04-12 20:03:51 | 45.45 | 88% |