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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1752 | 2015-06-02 04:26:41 | 73.21 | 94% |
| 1255 | 2015-04-30 16:20:54 | 58.67 | 95% |
| 431 | 2015-04-15 02:43:45 | 59.98 | 88% |
| 113 | 2015-04-07 21:30:02 | 54.48 | 94% |