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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 376 | 2014-04-01 20:27:48 | 62.08 | 97% |
| 253 | 2014-03-22 00:54:50 | 53.67 | 96% |
| 183 | 2014-03-16 23:43:52 | 49.33 | 97% |
| 147 | 2014-03-12 16:24:51 | 45.67 | 98% |