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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1170 | 2016-09-04 09:26:40 | 67.52 | 92% |
| 1145 | 2016-05-19 05:29:01 | 59.85 | 87% |
| 940 | 2016-03-03 16:13:16 | 65.55 | 91% |
| 512 | 2016-01-07 18:00:35 | 62.55 | 96% |