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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1439 | 2015-02-01 09:22:26 | 65.30 | 97% |
| 825 | 2014-01-24 01:51:04 | 56.97 | 95% |
| 693 | 2014-01-22 08:32:50 | 48.36 | 93% |