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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728 | 2015-07-19 23:42:59 | 127.87 | 92% |
617 | 2015-02-04 03:22:52 | 162.30 | 97% |