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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1822 | 2011-07-17 01:15:58 | 94.68 | 96% |
1646 | 2011-07-10 14:09:24 | 103.29 | 99% |
456 | 2011-06-06 03:27:37 | 94.02 | 96% |