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 |
---|---|---|---|
2492 | 2012-05-31 13:26:23 | 73.86 | 93% |
1885 | 2011-10-12 19:48:38 | 56.55 | 88% |
1870 | 2011-10-12 19:29:45 | 60.73 | 89% |
1259 | 2010-06-14 02:42:41 | 55.44 |