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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996 | 2011-04-21 03:25:31 | 34.65 | |
846 | 2011-04-17 09:36:19 | 37.88 | |
477 | 2011-03-13 15:52:12 | 31.21 |