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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1097 | 2014-06-01 20:37:21 | 135.58 | 94% |
| 751 | 2014-05-19 09:37:46 | 144.34 | 99% |
| 657 | 2014-05-19 07:50:00 | 121.58 | 94% |
| 617 | 2014-05-19 06:54:20 | 131.13 | 94% |