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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563 | 2015-01-12 19:43:33 | 61.63 | 92% |
536 | 2014-12-14 20:24:55 | 57.56 | 89% |
520 | 2014-11-10 19:35:18 | 51.25 | 91% |