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 |
---|---|---|---|
1105 | 2014-03-08 05:55:56 | 53.20 | 90% |
990 | 2013-12-26 14:04:56 | 56.86 | 92% |
751 | 2013-10-06 09:26:19 | 44.50 | 90% |
637 | 2013-09-26 11:09:04 | 38.69 | 89% |
567 | 2013-09-19 13:33:28 | 40.51 | 89% |