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 |
---|---|---|---|
3724 | 2010-09-29 14:38:04 | 95.06 | |
3642 | 2010-09-25 13:31:30 | 85.15 | |
913 | 2010-06-24 13:19:55 | 74.63 | |
791 | 2010-06-23 07:15:18 | 76.43 | |
657 | 2010-06-21 03:53:29 | 82.70 | |
520 | 2010-06-12 13:40:35 | 75.82 |