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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815 | 2014-06-27 21:24:43 | 57.27 | 93% |
346 | 2013-05-20 23:27:31 | 51.39 | 96% |