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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 547 | 2014-01-28 11:38:43 | 111.72 | 98% |
| 545 | 2014-01-28 11:37:24 | 100.36 | 96% |
| 530 | 2014-01-26 10:55:05 | 95.43 | 95% |