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 |
---|---|---|---|
626 | 2012-06-27 02:11:07 | 137.46 | 96% |
474 | 2011-07-12 02:55:58 | 143.89 | 100% |
445 | 2011-07-12 02:29:54 | 127.01 | 95% |
290 | 2011-06-13 19:14:26 | 131.88 | 98% |