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 |
---|---|---|---|
970 | 2014-03-28 09:07:26 | 77.28 | 90% |
544 | 2014-03-07 18:04:31 | 87.38 | 98% |
305 | 2014-03-04 22:13:45 | 86.71 | 93% |
25 | 2014-02-25 16:27:53 | 72.62 | 91% |