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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 880 | 2015-10-29 16:02:29 | 53.15 | 91% |
| 461 | 2014-04-30 18:13:46 | 59.44 | 95% |