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 |
---|---|---|---|
5568 | 2011-09-17 23:29:06 | 130.05 | 96% |
5468 | 2011-09-05 15:14:00 | 144.81 | 100% |
5122 | 2010-11-21 19:55:01 | 128.84 | |
4300 | 2010-08-10 19:07:15 | 125.94 |