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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2638 | 2016-04-16 17:54:53 | 79.05 | 98% |
1798 | 2016-02-12 16:59:15 | 58.71 | 93% |
436 | 2016-01-18 16:18:35 | 50.54 | 96% |