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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279 | 2014-01-05 20:18:07 | 100.97 | 93% |
187 | 2014-01-03 22:37:22 | 104.40 | 92% |