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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 547 | 2014-08-21 05:03:53 | 94.90 | 96% |
| 486 | 2014-08-06 08:33:48 | 98.69 | 98% |