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 |
---|---|---|---|
1226 | 2013-09-28 11:01:27 | 111.46 | 98% |
970 | 2013-04-09 06:25:23 | 84.83 | 89% |
301 | 2012-10-05 18:02:45 | 81.79 | 98% |
179 | 2012-10-03 12:36:52 | 79.21 | 93% |