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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 805 | 2017-05-30 03:38:31 | 70.89 | 93% |
| 576 | 2017-05-26 04:42:18 | 71.35 | 96% |
| 119 | 2017-05-22 10:17:47 | 65.44 | 92% |