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 |
---|---|---|---|
1779 | 2012-10-18 17:29:56 | 120.12 | 100% |
1330 | 2012-09-17 12:42:44 | 107.39 | 97% |
326 | 2012-07-30 18:01:43 | 100.81 | 95% |
318 | 2012-07-30 17:45:39 | 103.91 | 95% |
292 | 2012-07-29 19:30:06 | 98.69 | 95% |