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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1750 | 2016-05-24 02:45:31 | 77.10 | 96% |
518 | 2010-06-23 08:24:18 | 60.77 | |
313 | 2010-06-16 14:39:35 | 58.99 |