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 |
---|---|---|---|
1765 | 2016-05-24 12:01:42 | 79.56 | 95% |
943 | 2016-05-04 10:57:45 | 73.20 | 92% |
796 | 2016-04-29 05:21:18 | 61.89 | 89% |
782 | 2016-04-27 09:40:05 | 67.15 | 92% |