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 |
---|---|---|---|
616 | 2015-03-28 12:32:46 | 49.59 | 83% |
482 | 2015-03-25 21:57:06 | 50.45 | 86% |
135 | 2015-01-23 13:11:30 | 39.62 | 90% |
8 | 2015-01-20 09:03:50 | 35.57 | 87% |