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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1006 | 2015-10-18 01:22:38 | 72.46 | 97% |
| 725 | 2015-07-22 00:57:15 | 62.13 | 96% |