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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 119 | 2014-02-19 20:41:52 | 97.27 | 87% |
| 100 | 2014-02-12 20:36:55 | 127.31 | 96% |
| 88 | 2014-02-12 03:54:03 | 121.05 | 96% |