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 |
---|---|---|---|
1136 | 2011-12-15 13:43:38 | 73.83 | 93% |
985 | 2011-09-02 09:39:37 | 71.97 | 93% |
817 | 2011-08-17 00:42:01 | 67.80 | 91% |
257 | 2011-05-13 09:57:27 | 49.27 | 88% |