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 |
---|---|---|---|
853 | 2017-04-26 12:59:53 | 84.63 | 95% |
588 | 2016-05-12 03:13:01 | 61.04 | 89% |
519 | 2016-03-19 08:52:46 | 70.26 | 90% |
165 | 2016-01-29 17:49:19 | 62.93 | 90% |