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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1363 | 2014-03-26 16:54:59 | 66.78 | 98% |
374 | 2014-02-06 16:00:19 | 55.23 | 96% |
29 | 2014-01-22 21:28:39 | 44.91 | 93% |