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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1285 | 2016-07-10 12:27:24 | 30.06 | 89% |
214 | 2015-10-31 07:07:26 | 27.17 | 97% |