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 |
---|---|---|---|
1063 | 2013-10-27 08:12:55 | 64.92 | 92% |
441 | 2013-08-19 04:23:11 | 65.68 | 97% |
35 | 2013-06-26 04:05:21 | 63.75 | 90% |