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 |
---|---|---|---|
3733 | 2017-09-23 02:20:00 | 58.24 | 97% |
1713 | 2017-03-16 01:35:20 | 46.28 | 88% |
1433 | 2017-03-11 00:22:48 | 41.03 | 88% |