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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1225 | 2014-10-20 18:52:15 | 98.29 | 98% |
1216 | 2014-10-20 16:17:17 | 90.76 | 96% |
307 | 2014-02-23 23:22:05 | 94.79 | 98% |