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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1024 | 2016-03-17 21:10:28 | 83.43 | 91% |
| 776 | 2016-02-15 20:55:52 | 87.97 | 95% |
| 381 | 2016-01-23 11:08:20 | 98.61 | 98% |