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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 727 | 2017-01-07 11:41:55 | 106.74 | 90% |
| 651 | 2017-01-04 22:05:51 | 110.73 | 86% |
| 493 | 2016-12-30 19:33:55 | 109.29 | 88% |