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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359 | 2011-08-04 21:27:04 | 134.24 | 94% |
130 | 2011-03-06 07:00:35 | 131.24 | |
20 | 2011-01-27 08:26:29 | 136.08 |