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 |
---|---|---|---|
1209 | 2012-11-16 16:08:04 | 53.07 | 100% |
985 | 2012-08-29 05:48:01 | 50.97 | 96% |
386 | 2012-03-02 08:20:12 | 46.26 | 93% |