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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1074 | 2016-03-10 15:49:16 | 93.77 | 96% |
687 | 2016-02-25 00:11:10 | 75.57 | 90% |