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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 864 | 2015-08-24 18:35:16 | 80.48 | 94% |
| 795 | 2015-08-14 20:27:33 | 86.79 | 98% |
| 646 | 2015-07-05 10:05:55 | 83.87 | 96% |