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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1443 | 2012-09-25 05:47:22 | 105.56 | 98% |
977 | 2012-08-30 14:08:16 | 90.31 | 96% |