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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 662 | 2015-07-08 11:26:10 | 83.39 | 98% |
| 593 | 2015-07-07 07:48:30 | 86.74 | 100% |