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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504 | 2014-05-15 19:40:53 | 79.12 | 97% |
397 | 2014-03-06 21:07:03 | 80.51 | 96% |