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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155 | 2011-01-29 14:05:34 | 101.39 | |
116 | 2011-01-27 02:52:50 | 109.67 |