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 |
---|---|---|---|
785 | 2016-06-24 00:48:58 | 103.79 | 96% |
623 | 2016-06-21 01:03:07 | 106.97 | 94% |
555 | 2016-06-19 02:49:25 | 105.84 | 95% |
524 | 2016-06-12 00:23:39 | 99.01 | 95% |
296 | 2016-06-06 21:53:49 | 102.32 | 93% |