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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 223 | 2014-06-18 11:34:17 | 63.46 | 92% |
| 162 | 2014-06-16 10:16:27 | 63.49 | 93% |
| 7 | 2014-06-10 23:56:56 | 64.83 | 93% |