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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1013 | 2015-09-20 12:42:04 | 92.79 | 100% |
819 | 2015-09-19 09:59:51 | 77.84 | 96% |
483 | 2015-09-15 18:47:49 | 79.92 | 98% |