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 |
---|---|---|---|
849 | 2015-07-19 23:43:02 | 112.71 | 97% |
831 | 2015-07-16 16:42:11 | 109.75 | 95% |
813 | 2015-07-15 15:12:45 | 104.85 | 95% |
266 | 2015-06-25 22:04:35 | 105.23 | 97% |