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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1247 | 2016-06-19 09:16:54 | 89.86 | 96% |
1192 | 2016-05-07 17:05:48 | 97.67 | 98% |
437 | 2011-08-03 21:51:30 | 75.55 | 96% |