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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 781 | 2014-03-31 15:23:03 | 57.35 | 92% |
| 717 | 2014-03-20 18:06:16 | 62.84 | 94% |
| 580 | 2014-03-11 15:07:33 | 62.46 | 95% |
| 276 | 2013-10-13 18:11:10 | 44.29 | 89% |