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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235 | 2013-09-18 12:16:55 | 149.13 | 100% |
102 | 2013-02-27 01:19:26 | 121.84 | 97% |
19 | 2012-12-20 00:28:17 | 133.58 | 99% |