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 |
---|---|---|---|
1379 | 2011-11-11 05:55:11 | 67.09 | 95% |
928 | 2011-06-19 08:53:26 | 58.86 | 92% |
821 | 2011-05-19 06:41:23 | 55.69 | 87% |
654 | 2011-03-23 07:07:31 | 57.01 | |
227 | 2011-02-10 11:09:32 | 49.36 |