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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347 | 2014-06-07 06:15:24 | 132.73 | 98% |
137 | 2014-05-18 09:26:40 | 129.25 | 96% |
36 | 2014-05-16 07:22:54 | 105.98 | 94% |