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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 387 | 2015-05-28 23:54:41 | 58.04 | 97% |
| 380 | 2015-04-17 04:11:48 | 47.98 | 92% |