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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2603 | 2016-12-28 10:01:28 | 78.32 | 99% |
2568 | 2016-12-28 08:45:54 | 76.91 | 96% |