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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1667 | 2013-10-07 08:41:35 | 45.32 | 95% |
977 | 2013-09-27 13:37:22 | 42.34 | 93% |