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 |
---|---|---|---|
1352 | 2017-04-25 01:09:42 | 60.66 | 88% |
617 | 2012-05-06 03:38:13 | 64.82 | 93% |
170 | 2012-01-15 18:24:59 | 50.59 | 95% |
134 | 2012-01-10 00:18:37 | 52.71 | 94% |
118 | 2012-01-08 09:12:35 | 44.64 | 92% |