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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 420 | 2014-11-22 17:51:49 | 71.67 | 86% |
| 389 | 2014-11-21 13:23:34 | 94.65 | 95% |
| 262 | 2014-11-18 03:32:24 | 89.01 | 95% |
| 73 | 2014-11-15 20:16:04 | 61.16 | 81% |