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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182 | 2014-04-29 23:33:29 | 124.88 | 92% |
25 | 2012-10-15 06:31:57 | 119.32 | 87% |
18 | 2012-10-09 23:42:19 | 112.66 | 90% |