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 |
---|---|---|---|
996 | 2011-10-27 12:30:45 | 71.62 | 96% |
786 | 2011-10-14 09:46:12 | 74.63 | 96% |
206 | 2010-12-27 11:45:56 | 60.77 |