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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576 | 2013-08-23 23:34:57 | 34.52 | 94% |
333 | 2013-08-22 01:03:31 | 34.77 | 98% |
103 | 2013-08-16 22:36:10 | 31.28 | 94% |