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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1180 | 2016-03-11 22:04:51 | 107.03 | 95% |
1016 | 2016-01-25 00:23:46 | 95.64 | 97% |
224 | 2015-09-22 09:53:12 | 72.74 | 93% |