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 |
---|---|---|---|
1066 | 2013-02-20 19:43:27 | 67.60 | 94% |
961 | 2013-02-12 18:16:19 | 62.36 | 94% |
436 | 2013-01-24 17:42:52 | 58.04 | 89% |
222 | 2013-01-22 18:25:23 | 59.31 | 94% |