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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 472 | 2015-05-01 08:47:49 | 50.41 | 92% |
| 182 | 2015-04-11 09:51:15 | 36.78 | 94% |