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 |
---|---|---|---|
1040 | 2015-11-02 15:26:42 | 69.90 | 94% |
986 | 2015-07-09 14:06:23 | 78.52 | 95% |
885 | 2014-06-26 04:34:22 | 59.84 | 88% |
589 | 2014-04-22 11:39:12 | 52.49 | 89% |