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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 822 | 2016-08-23 19:08:32 | 62.48 | 86% |
| 588 | 2016-08-10 15:37:40 | 62.82 | 90% |
| 438 | 2016-08-03 20:18:27 | 69.32 | 96% |