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 |
---|---|---|---|
945 | 2017-03-03 14:15:46 | 93.83 | 96% |
879 | 2017-03-02 14:29:42 | 81.50 | 91% |
853 | 2017-03-02 14:06:55 | 104.33 | 99% |
141 | 2017-02-16 21:43:33 | 74.89 | 87% |