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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 982 | 2015-03-30 14:47:40 | 49.09 | 94% |
| 778 | 2015-03-17 13:43:14 | 44.71 | 92% |
| 572 | 2015-03-11 11:36:16 | 44.14 | 94% |
| 484 | 2015-03-03 09:52:15 | 43.22 | 93% |