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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 487 | 2015-01-20 03:32:07 | 91.49 | 97% |
| 255 | 2015-01-04 01:18:40 | 96.96 | 98% |