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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1042 | 2014-07-18 18:59:03 | 67.23 | 92% |
| 765 | 2014-04-28 13:03:03 | 52.67 | 93% |
| 427 | 2014-03-30 16:22:49 | 53.45 | 93% |