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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1418 | 2015-08-19 22:19:13 | 59.00 | 95% |
| 1255 | 2015-08-05 19:09:02 | 60.03 | 91% |
| 448 | 2015-02-21 15:52:38 | 56.42 | 99% |
| 364 | 2015-02-17 22:52:00 | 46.76 | 93% |