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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 233 | 2015-08-06 21:04:34 | 62.58 | 93% |
| 63 | 2015-08-03 17:33:10 | 71.88 | 95% |