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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555 | 2016-05-20 22:39:40 | 136.03 | 97% |
543 | 2016-05-04 22:44:44 | 137.41 | 98% |
425 | 2016-03-25 07:54:38 | 127.98 | 95% |