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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1532 | 2011-04-26 12:05:50 | 67.11 | |
1337 | 2011-04-20 20:14:18 | 72.40 | |
825 | 2011-04-09 22:26:41 | 68.08 | |
367 | 2011-01-25 13:08:16 | 70.96 |