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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1060 | 2016-08-23 05:57:51 | 93.51 | 94% |
| 859 | 2016-08-06 15:32:01 | 65.09 | 89% |
| 224 | 2012-10-24 07:24:33 | 75.15 | 94% |