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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 760 | 2017-06-04 03:29:09 | 118.67 | 95% |
| 739 | 2016-06-02 23:39:24 | 152.49 | 99% |
| 371 | 2013-05-05 18:35:27 | 129.85 | 98% |