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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259 | 2013-05-01 01:36:38 | 68.72 | 89% |
247 | 2013-04-27 20:32:28 | 73.37 | 90% |
60 | 2013-04-01 20:53:58 | 82.10 | 96% |