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 |
---|---|---|---|
2705 | 2011-09-08 17:01:58 | 99.07 | 100% |
1862 | 2011-08-11 10:30:41 | 68.95 | 93% |
1436 | 2011-08-03 07:50:01 | 39.11 | 84% |
1133 | 2011-07-30 13:14:30 | 58.32 | 90% |
810 | 2011-07-19 16:42:03 | 53.92 | 91% |