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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 726 | 2015-05-06 18:43:26 | 81.13 | 94% |
| 113 | 2012-12-18 20:19:14 | 65.44 | 92% |