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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2316 | 2010-07-14 13:13:38 | 46.36 | |
2293 | 2010-07-12 14:42:18 | 43.43 | |
2256 | 2010-07-07 13:24:16 | 44.26 | |
1752 | 2010-06-01 11:44:41 | 42.45 |