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 |
---|---|---|---|
1063 | 2016-12-05 18:52:52 | 82.37 | 98% |
450 | 2015-01-11 13:45:49 | 68.10 | 94% |
403 | 2014-02-02 13:44:19 | 74.35 | 95% |
174 | 2013-02-17 11:56:39 | 63.71 | 93% |