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 |
---|---|---|---|
1237 | 2011-11-08 17:23:25 | 93.87 | 93% |
1205 | 2011-11-07 04:28:46 | 100.01 | 91% |
1137 | 2011-11-06 09:04:27 | 107.00 | 95% |
906 | 2011-10-16 07:18:09 | 89.85 | 89% |
691 | 2011-10-03 06:47:49 | 79.81 | 87% |
668 | 2011-09-25 23:11:43 | 98.52 | 95% |
147 | 2011-09-01 21:42:25 | 92.24 | 95% |