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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 394 | 2015-02-10 14:05:14 | 84.80 | 95% |
| 26 | 2010-11-16 20:36:30 | 68.57 |