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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 788 | 2014-09-19 23:01:20 | 74.05 | 97% |
| 654 | 2014-09-17 09:29:50 | 73.66 | 97% |
| 627 | 2014-09-17 04:47:50 | 70.43 | 96% |