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 |
---|---|---|---|
810 | 2014-01-19 11:29:08 | 65.33 | 96% |
796 | 2014-01-17 19:13:25 | 61.17 | 95% |
190 | 2012-06-13 06:41:40 | 49.18 | 96% |
66 | 2012-05-19 11:34:27 | 45.57 | 97% |