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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1909 | 2015-11-01 06:53:01 | 69.94 | 98% |
| 1322 | 2015-08-27 15:20:16 | 70.79 | 99% |
| 151 | 2015-08-05 13:13:03 | 61.75 | 96% |