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 |
---|---|---|---|
1534 | 2016-10-06 11:33:51 | 44.08 | 89% |
815 | 2015-10-09 07:25:38 | 59.26 | 99% |
627 | 2015-10-04 07:07:21 | 44.07 | 96% |
520 | 2015-09-30 13:27:42 | 37.53 | 88% |