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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 293 | 2015-03-20 07:44:42 | 128.94 | 89% |
| 58 | 2013-10-10 03:23:35 | 141.60 | 96% |