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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306 | 2016-02-02 07:18:06 | 63.98 | 94% |
194 | 2016-01-06 07:51:41 | 69.26 | 96% |
66 | 2015-05-08 06:22:52 | 56.51 | 93% |