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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2296 | 2016-05-04 04:56:19 | 86.49 | 96% |
1959 | 2010-09-19 04:21:51 | 76.77 | |
1860 | 2010-09-11 12:47:49 | 89.61 |