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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1277 | 2016-05-02 22:02:38 | 96.25 | 97% |
503 | 2016-02-03 00:02:54 | 98.63 | 100% |
309 | 2016-01-30 20:57:16 | 110.00 | 99% |