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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 778 | 2015-05-28 03:06:49 | 52.85 | 96% |
| 341 | 2015-04-09 06:48:57 | 46.89 | 94% |
| 134 | 2015-03-17 15:02:09 | 50.46 | 97% |