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 |
---|---|---|---|
3427 | 2011-07-15 07:47:48 | 110.49 | 99% |
3344 | 2011-07-12 15:57:38 | 109.28 | 98% |
3325 | 2011-07-11 16:39:49 | 93.53 | 90% |
3275 | 2011-06-13 22:17:27 | 105.55 | 96% |
2936 | 2011-01-24 22:51:38 | 100.86 |