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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716 | 2015-10-19 08:47:46 | 67.24 | 90% |
640 | 2015-06-08 06:02:34 | 65.28 | 92% |
561 | 2014-12-16 17:36:14 | 69.00 | 94% |