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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 553 | 2015-02-08 19:28:04 | 48.93 | 95% |
| 347 | 2014-05-28 20:17:42 | 41.15 | 93% |