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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 941 | 2016-06-24 15:06:11 | 83.55 | 98% |
| 178 | 2016-05-30 17:35:32 | 59.99 | 92% |
| 59 | 2016-05-26 13:22:09 | 62.56 | 95% |
| 53 | 2016-05-26 13:13:47 | 71.57 | 99% |