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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259 | 2010-07-10 07:54:38 | 114.96 | |
239 | 2010-06-15 03:35:02 | 95.32 |