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 |
---|---|---|---|
844 | 2011-12-16 15:00:18 | 118.96 | 94% |
836 | 2011-12-16 13:34:53 | 118.25 | 94% |
805 | 2011-12-16 10:50:06 | 103.57 | 94% |
456 | 2011-12-11 08:17:57 | 92.94 | 85% |