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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 856 | 2016-07-11 00:47:41 | 143.74 | 99% |
| 797 | 2016-01-14 16:15:34 | 138.31 | 99% |
| 770 | 2015-08-27 13:16:09 | 130.10 | 96% |