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 |
---|---|---|---|
124 | 2015-08-27 08:22:58 | 78.97 | 92% |
66 | 2015-04-24 00:07:40 | 68.50 | 89% |
41 | 2015-04-22 06:17:36 | 65.67 | 86% |
6 | 2015-02-01 04:22:21 | 58.69 | 82% |