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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 821 | 2016-03-21 00:57:39 | 89.91 | 87% |
| 342 | 2016-03-06 04:49:56 | 65.14 | 79% |
| 262 | 2015-12-17 15:51:54 | 69.49 | 81% |