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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1049 | 2013-04-23 17:29:03 | 87.78 | 94% |
957 | 2013-04-19 18:30:07 | 92.32 | 94% |
489 | 2013-04-05 21:56:07 | 100.02 | 97% |