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 |
---|---|---|---|
957 | 2016-07-05 06:32:59 | 39.40 | 89% |
612 | 2016-06-27 07:33:16 | 41.60 | 89% |
468 | 2016-06-23 10:32:24 | 40.36 | 91% |
214 | 2016-06-16 09:44:29 | 39.32 | 91% |