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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39 | 2011-01-22 09:00:17 | 90.38 | |
22 | 2010-11-29 06:46:53 | 83.48 |