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 |
---|---|---|---|
1399 | 2011-12-27 17:31:08 | 54.45 | 85% |
1161 | 2011-12-20 19:17:34 | 53.71 | 83% |
807 | 2011-12-08 21:01:01 | 58.22 | 91% |
437 | 2011-11-29 17:02:33 | 63.60 | 92% |
137 | 2011-11-18 17:37:23 | 62.75 | 93% |