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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341 | 2016-11-17 04:41:34 | 101.98 | 96% |
232 | 2016-11-04 16:14:39 | 108.28 | 98% |