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 |
---|---|---|---|
1419 | 2011-10-06 13:16:14 | 98.82 | 95% |
1332 | 2011-10-05 01:24:44 | 90.95 | 93% |
860 | 2011-09-11 15:25:52 | 93.43 | 98% |