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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 421 | 2014-01-13 05:27:51 | 63.27 | 93% |
| 224 | 2013-12-03 04:02:56 | 51.24 | 90% |