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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706 | 2015-10-07 03:01:05 | 73.52 | 91% |
573 | 2015-10-06 11:57:17 | 76.51 | 95% |
249 | 2015-09-21 22:00:33 | 67.29 | 89% |