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 |
---|---|---|---|
1163 | 2016-07-30 15:12:45 | 92.70 | 92% |
409 | 2015-03-24 01:36:36 | 129.09 | 99% |
245 | 2015-03-12 20:59:28 | 107.55 | 96% |
42 | 2015-02-13 01:40:06 | 93.29 | 94% |