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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978 | 2016-02-11 15:04:10 | 76.54 | 91% |
942 | 2016-02-10 19:22:22 | 87.11 | 97% |