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 |
---|---|---|---|
609 | 2011-07-10 10:27:32 | 116.51 | 95% |
332 | 2011-05-25 09:41:19 | 116.72 | 97% |
327 | 2011-05-25 09:09:33 | 118.75 | 97% |
234 | 2011-05-19 08:05:47 | 108.35 | 98% |
117 | 2011-05-15 04:31:37 | 110.49 | 95% |