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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539 | 2014-01-29 02:16:11 | 88.14 | 91% |
114 | 2014-01-06 09:00:17 | 72.90 | 89% |