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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673 | 2013-03-25 14:25:12 | 116.14 | 98% |
671 | 2013-03-25 14:23:45 | 113.74 | 98% |
135 | 2012-01-22 15:52:53 | 58.54 | 98% |