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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391 | 2017-07-17 15:39:55 | 125.55 | 98% |
134 | 2016-07-26 18:39:22 | 103.76 | 88% |
112 | 2016-07-21 23:54:44 | 127.24 | 98% |