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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577 | 2014-09-27 01:52:06 | 65.44 | 99% |
493 | 2014-08-05 00:09:05 | 59.84 | 96% |