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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717 | 2015-01-04 21:40:09 | 159.01 | 100% |
679 | 2015-01-04 20:23:32 | 144.51 | 96% |
211 | 2014-12-14 07:06:05 | 149.24 | 98% |