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 |
---|---|---|---|
704 | 2012-07-06 15:31:50 | 45.44 | 92% |
392 | 2012-06-28 13:02:46 | 40.31 | 92% |
219 | 2012-06-26 15:05:05 | 34.09 | 85% |
179 | 2012-06-26 13:12:51 | 36.91 | 85% |
52 | 2012-06-25 11:18:20 | 41.38 | 90% |