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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3380 | 2014-01-19 12:59:09 | 71.26 | 95% |
1234 | 2013-06-20 10:51:42 | 58.20 | 95% |
885 | 2013-06-12 15:16:41 | 61.36 | 98% |