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 |
---|---|---|---|
3212 | 2011-03-15 14:37:47 | 38.63 | |
2733 | 2011-03-01 09:14:06 | 39.53 | |
2680 | 2011-02-28 11:28:41 | 34.90 | |
2496 | 2011-02-15 04:21:17 | 35.60 | |
1255 | 2011-01-10 19:34:57 | 34.71 | |
940 | 2011-01-02 05:35:04 | 27.68 |