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 |
---|---|---|---|
2555 | 2017-02-05 01:09:33 | 70.07 | 91% |
1917 | 2016-11-13 19:14:08 | 69.08 | 93% |
1250 | 2016-09-17 01:00:39 | 71.62 | 90% |
841 | 2016-08-03 20:18:31 | 62.96 | 91% |