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 |
---|---|---|---|
943 | 2013-02-26 01:14:22 | 80.12 | 90% |
786 | 2013-02-13 02:40:53 | 86.67 | 93% |
36 | 2013-01-08 17:31:40 | 66.88 | 92% |