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 |
---|---|---|---|
2058 | 2012-01-06 17:46:47 | 118.32 | 100% |
2033 | 2012-01-06 16:55:00 | 102.09 | 92% |
1653 | 2010-09-06 14:49:17 | 102.56 |