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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 190 | 2015-08-09 00:13:50 | 60.39 | 95% |
| 89 | 2015-07-13 10:59:45 | 53.87 | 91% |
| 69 | 2015-07-10 18:31:53 | 61.38 | 98% |