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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 250 | 2014-10-16 14:40:26 | 83.46 | 91% |
| 123 | 2014-10-01 15:40:32 | 99.31 | 98% |
| 9 | 2014-09-24 13:48:22 | 94.45 | 98% |