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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1096 | 2014-05-03 16:00:12 | 59.42 | 92% |
| 925 | 2014-04-28 23:49:05 | 51.42 | 86% |
| 622 | 2014-04-20 21:11:14 | 59.90 | 94% |
| 303 | 2014-04-10 15:22:32 | 45.14 | 92% |
| 169 | 2014-04-04 22:35:38 | 55.38 | 96% |