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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 516 | 2015-10-04 16:17:44 | 49.05 | 95% |
| 297 | 2015-09-21 12:35:53 | 38.64 | 91% |