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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1970 | 2015-05-21 16:09:27 | 73.13 | 89% |
| 1658 | 2015-05-14 19:15:53 | 78.65 | 95% |
| 1270 | 2015-05-11 12:32:38 | 60.82 | 82% |
| 31 | 2015-04-29 12:58:17 | 69.32 | 89% |