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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70 | 2016-11-17 14:47:26 | 86.29 | 89% |
65 | 2016-04-28 16:31:11 | 93.50 | 91% |