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 |
---|---|---|---|
2117 | 2012-09-11 03:38:57 | 56.32 | 96% |
2042 | 2012-09-06 12:20:04 | 59.68 | 98% |
1315 | 2012-07-14 06:46:48 | 55.28 | 98% |
1080 | 2012-07-05 05:14:39 | 53.83 | 98% |
626 | 2012-06-25 08:12:02 | 43.57 | 98% |
505 | 2012-06-24 04:10:26 | 45.53 | 98% |