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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1218 | 2016-02-25 08:08:51 | 93.99 | 96% |
455 | 2016-02-03 15:38:14 | 82.29 | 95% |
385 | 2016-01-28 21:42:24 | 79.05 | 93% |