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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 988 | 2016-06-05 20:40:11 | 69.93 | 96% |
| 473 | 2016-05-15 21:17:43 | 58.01 | 91% |
| 404 | 2016-05-14 18:37:39 | 54.27 | 89% |
| 216 | 2016-05-11 20:53:08 | 55.80 | 93% |