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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1087 | 2016-12-13 00:41:02 | 65.71 | 95% |
| 1072 | 2016-12-07 09:28:51 | 56.99 | 90% |
| 607 | 2016-02-16 08:09:57 | 52.51 | 90% |
| 597 | 2016-02-16 01:54:53 | 57.58 | 94% |