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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 641 | 2017-01-27 10:58:02 | 179.87 | 100% |
| 107 | 2017-01-10 08:34:47 | 166.93 | 99% |
| 101 | 2017-01-10 08:23:56 | 157.18 | 96% |