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 |
---|---|---|---|
1371 | 2013-08-16 05:04:15 | 66.41 | 91% |
1350 | 2013-08-15 16:10:09 | 70.22 | 94% |
985 | 2013-08-07 11:39:29 | 70.32 | 96% |
524 | 2013-07-22 20:44:44 | 68.12 | 97% |