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 |
---|---|---|---|
585 | 2011-11-08 14:18:34 | 126.32 | 94% |
203 | 2011-09-08 12:53:20 | 124.42 | 96% |
192 | 2011-09-07 15:55:27 | 156.61 | 98% |
168 | 2011-09-06 16:44:34 | 126.39 | 94% |