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 |
---|---|---|---|
1999 | 2014-12-30 15:16:19 | 78.35 | 95% |
1565 | 2014-12-26 09:08:41 | 80.18 | 97% |
1042 | 2014-12-15 15:20:13 | 70.60 | 96% |
851 | 2014-12-12 12:53:06 | 73.19 | 97% |
571 | 2014-12-07 02:59:16 | 86.61 | 98% |