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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1523 | 2014-03-26 03:56:34 | 77.25 | 98% |
| 1397 | 2013-06-13 10:17:42 | 76.46 | 94% |