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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1826 | 2014-12-14 03:39:32 | 138.67 | 98% |
| 523 | 2011-09-14 12:46:35 | 150.51 | 96% |