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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 418 | 2014-11-19 01:25:44 | 141.24 | 99% |
| 142 | 2014-11-14 19:27:44 | 139.62 | 96% |
| 45 | 2014-11-12 00:52:51 | 118.67 | 97% |