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 |
---|---|---|---|
3908 | 2018-10-15 17:15:01 | 77.93 | 99% |
3819 | 2016-08-20 12:04:30 | 79.95 | 98% |
3516 | 2016-07-02 18:30:28 | 83.76 | 95% |
3462 | 2016-06-22 23:26:58 | 78.25 | 95% |
3298 | 2016-05-20 19:10:12 | 81.03 | 96% |
3072 | 2016-04-24 21:59:35 | 79.01 | 95% |
1731 | 2015-12-17 17:52:04 | 72.11 | 97% |