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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1396 | 2010-09-28 22:31:48 | 63.32 | |
843 | 2010-08-25 20:13:51 | 63.06 | |
416 | 2010-08-05 05:02:52 | 43.43 | |
122 | 2010-07-06 05:31:55 | 29.15 |