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 |
---|---|---|---|
2157 | 2017-06-04 05:15:52 | 81.37 | 98% |
1789 | 2014-10-04 19:40:25 | 85.15 | 93% |
1238 | 2014-05-25 21:49:18 | 86.56 | 95% |
1153 | 2014-01-05 02:45:29 | 82.65 | 93% |