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 |
---|---|---|---|
1465 | 2016-03-03 11:00:28 | 106.74 | 97% |
1171 | 2015-07-22 10:52:51 | 106.54 | 96% |
598 | 2015-06-22 18:28:46 | 92.37 | 96% |
79 | 2015-03-05 09:13:57 | 89.60 | 96% |