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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 368 | 2015-08-26 18:10:02 | 135.60 | 98% |
| 308 | 2014-09-22 14:15:19 | 108.23 | 96% |