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 |
---|---|---|---|
1807 | 2017-10-07 21:01:16 | 68.58 | 96% |
1798 | 2017-10-03 22:15:49 | 58.92 | 96% |
1269 | 2017-07-23 22:34:28 | 57.95 | 98% |
284 | 2017-05-14 19:46:27 | 30.49 | 80% |