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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 921 | 2016-03-15 07:56:42 | 64.89 | 91% |
| 701 | 2015-09-19 03:31:03 | 65.67 | 89% |
| 520 | 2015-06-13 12:28:26 | 58.14 | 89% |