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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 664 | 2015-11-28 12:38:51 | 91.69 | 94% |
| 227 | 2015-10-31 13:29:28 | 93.33 | 96% |
| 221 | 2015-10-31 13:23:40 | 90.27 | 95% |