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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898 | 2011-04-26 14:46:41 | 136.34 | |
607 | 2011-04-07 13:02:06 | 117.99 |