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 |
---|---|---|---|
1623 | 2012-12-08 22:28:26 | 71.23 | 98% |
1100 | 2012-08-24 17:15:29 | 66.44 | 93% |
270 | 2012-06-27 02:04:50 | 62.31 | 96% |