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 |
---|---|---|---|
1570 | 2018-03-13 15:38:50 | 79.18 | 97% |
1200 | 2016-11-12 06:32:26 | 85.81 | 95% |
705 | 2016-09-17 21:01:21 | 87.80 | 96% |
569 | 2016-09-14 23:04:34 | 71.92 | 90% |