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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 960 | 2013-08-15 07:36:37 | 110.03 | 96% |
| 365 | 2012-09-18 22:05:47 | 115.55 | 96% |