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 |
---|---|---|---|
1509 | 2015-08-16 12:06:21 | 84.35 | 92% |
897 | 2015-05-15 20:54:23 | 85.86 | 99% |
374 | 2015-05-01 18:51:09 | 69.31 | 95% |
222 | 2015-04-27 20:43:28 | 70.17 | 99% |
193 | 2015-04-26 21:43:57 | 59.68 | 96% |