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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 858 | 2013-11-20 11:12:35 | 70.95 | 95% |
| 822 | 2013-11-16 08:41:30 | 74.05 | 94% |