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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2477 | 2011-02-22 20:15:08 | 108.51 | |
2271 | 2010-09-15 18:43:03 | 102.17 | |
2206 | 2010-09-09 15:50:58 | 80.03 | |
1612 | 2010-06-30 16:16:16 | 99.81 |