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 |
---|---|---|---|
1070 | 2012-04-18 21:23:37 | 75.75 | 94% |
331 | 2012-03-06 02:31:18 | 75.33 | 95% |
320 | 2012-03-06 02:18:47 | 75.42 | 96% |
182 | 2012-02-29 23:25:58 | 77.70 | 98% |