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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 842 | 2014-03-27 05:47:48 | 86.74 | 98% |
| 679 | 2014-03-10 11:59:40 | 66.78 | 90% |