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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270 | 2017-09-26 16:39:34 | 56.23 | 94% |
131 | 2016-08-07 20:06:36 | 43.84 | 88% |
123 | 2016-08-07 19:53:08 | 46.63 | 90% |