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 |
---|---|---|---|
532 | 2012-02-22 16:23:50 | 45.71 | 93% |
233 | 2012-01-30 15:30:01 | 41.47 | 97% |
166 | 2012-01-26 14:12:51 | 39.09 | 94% |
84 | 2012-01-22 06:46:50 | 36.24 | 92% |