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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 615 | 2014-05-01 21:09:20 | 101.69 | 95% |
| 399 | 2014-04-10 21:01:14 | 89.43 | 91% |