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 |
---|---|---|---|
1235 | 2012-08-05 03:02:19 | 77.89 | 92% |
467 | 2012-06-12 21:10:25 | 74.55 | 89% |
398 | 2012-06-11 02:07:05 | 68.70 | 91% |
361 | 2012-06-11 00:16:57 | 68.00 | 88% |
202 | 2012-05-22 07:34:55 | 55.79 | 86% |