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 |
---|---|---|---|
2826 | 2014-05-17 04:40:50 | 84.51 | 99% |
1994 | 2012-01-21 22:01:05 | 83.33 | 98% |
1641 | 2011-05-12 21:02:49 | 74.55 | 94% |
1328 | 2011-01-21 21:14:16 | 67.33 |