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 |
---|---|---|---|
1636 | 2012-12-17 01:43:28 | 85.09 | 96% |
1547 | 2012-08-17 21:22:59 | 74.72 | 95% |
971 | 2012-04-15 21:20:01 | 76.19 | 96% |
180 | 2012-02-20 21:59:44 | 73.38 | 97% |
140 | 2012-02-19 16:39:47 | 74.01 | 96% |