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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1440 | 2014-06-10 06:53:24 | 67.08 | 87% |
937 | 2013-08-13 05:50:18 | 70.73 | 92% |
539 | 2013-08-05 10:13:12 | 71.47 | 93% |